User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150616080017


 * Golden opens her mouth to comment on Kick's shivering, but a chill down her own spine cuts her off. Upon hearing the name, something familiar flashes in the back of her mind... but not in a good way. It is as though somepony mentioned a contemptible fruit and awoke some bygone memory of its bitter taste. Yet somehow, it feels more sinister.

It sounds familiar... really, it does... but I have no idea where I might have picked it up. I don't remember ever reading or hearing that name. I just... recognize it from somewhere...


 * Golden massages her temples, concentrating hard on discovering where she heard that name.