User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-27161581-20160830042134

''A few nervous ponies pull out a rag tag bunch of rusty knives, crude clubs, and some cast iron rods, they seem quite desperate to hold onto their weapons. Several of them visibly shake.''

''The pony quickly engorges herself, and hurriedly puts on the warm sweater provided. Despite the warm air, nights can be damp and cruel to these residents, and the sweater, more of a blanket on the mare, will likely keep her from freezing to death.''

''The griffons follow. With Zero closing the manhole cover behind him. Zero reaches into his bag and pulls out several powerful glow-sticks, passing them to each member. He then wordlessly sets off North.''