User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-27161581-20171016035148

Thugs go down like flies, the last thug dances backwards, and grabs a chain, holding it defensively.

''Vandle finds a well beaten Goldfin, chains at her hooves, and a fit looking earth pony next to her, eyes glowing with an eerie crimson light. Just looking at them makes the hero relax.''

Blue: "Hey, Goldfin, you want this bozo...? Then we can talk to the stallion with the...Is that paint?"

Inari glances at Glaive.

Inari: "You know we listen to music with fondness, as well as appreciate the other arts. We also are a practitioner of our own magicks, though we also have other interests and skills that have outlived their audience."