User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-24422626-20170715000630


 * Glaive accepts the headset and puts it on, unsure how much more "potential" it could really grant him.

* ''Goldenheart's next device seems a neat joke. There stands Glaive, looking coltish with an open box on his head, nearly down to his eyes.''*

Glaive: Where's my bow? Urgh... Nevermind. We can't waste time.

* He turns to leave, drawing his tri-blade, which succeeds in making him look a little less coltish.*

* Butler staggers to the Subject's cot before the ponybot and heaves it forward a few more yards.

* And then an EMP grenade is dropped at their pursuer's hooves with a 0-second fuse.*