User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-24422626-20160728195254


 * Not keen on watching the griffon's crew finish their job, the goggle-wearing stallion flaps his wings and vanishes above the night clouds. The tattooed mare seems to have already fled.*

* ''Meanwhile, Glaive makes quick preparations in the armory of his safe house. He dons a new cloak and some gear.''*