User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7562999-20150930041754

Pestilence struts across the plains of Central Equestria, seemingly looking for something. A cloud of green haze follows her, killing any plant it touches. She comes across a crack in a seam of rock. "Ah! Here we are."

She knocks at the wrong in a strange pattern and the seam widens. Pestilence squeezes through into a dark cave. "Honey, I'm home!"