User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150713222733

Perfect. Lucid and Shimmerspark are there too.


 * Golden Age dives down again. A moment later, she launches herself up like a dolphin and gracefully lands on the dock.

This should be quite a reunion.


 * The greyish stallion swings the double doors open wide, revealing that he, too, is wearing a black suit complete with a crimson lapel flower.

Dark Moon: "Likewise. Come on in... Hello again, Ironworks."


 * Death-Stalker mentally reviews his blueprint one last time. To the lesser observers, he appears to be blankly staring out into the wetlands.

Crab-Pony: "You wid us, boss?"

Capt. Death-Stalker: "I am. Are the autos ready?"

Crab-Pony: "Oh yeah. Dey're ready, an' so are da drivers."

Capt. Death-Stalker: "Good."

Crab-Pony: "How's da ship?"


 * Death-Stalker bristles.

Capt. Death-Stalker: "The Death's-Head is fit for any situation at any time. She is infallible. By morning, all of Maretropolis will know to fear her awesome might."

Crab-Pony: "When do we leave?"

Capt. Death-Stalker: "We leave now."

AU Goldfin: "You don't get it! Argh..."


 * Goldfin fires a beam from her horn at Strongheart's back. Her spell has never been strong—it hardly outclasses the average sunburn—but its sting should be enough to make the maniac drop his knife.