User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2017-2018/@comment-7562999-20180129203740

Goldenheart yelps in surprise, casting a spell that raises a golden magical shield in front of her. She begins to start sweating from all the strain of her spells. Click! "Get him off of me."

Goldenheart slashes out with her raiper from behind the shield, trying to cut one of the tendrils.

Snowy also looks out at the dance floor. "I...I...no, I'm not very good at it. I'm used to parties like this, but they were always silly, frivilous things. Just my mom's show business friends who thought me a darling, no matter what I said...ten years makes a difference...Can't believe it's been that long...I guess when your lifespan is longer than the average pony, well...time certainly flies."

It appears that Snowy is nervous and is talking to keep the table from going silent.