User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20161025230305


 * Goldfin grunts as her opponent falls on top of her, but she manages to catch him and cast him aside, sparing herself another painful impact.


 * As she does so, her trident zips down to intercept some missile or another. She is surprised by the ringing of the dart, but it never reaches her, thanks to the weapon's passive uses. The weapon and the pony who just hit the floor beside her, anyway.

Goldfin: "Oh. You want some too, huh?"


 * She rises to her hooves.