User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5837525-20141226233023

(Likewise, Orbit shields his eyes from the intense light until it fades.)

Orbit: Ugh...! What the hay...? Is everypony alright?

Decibelle: I... think so... Ow...

Orbit: Tch! He's gone! ...Golden Age? What's the matter?

Decibelle: Ah! Your trident!

Orbit: ...It... can be fixed, can't it?