User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20160911000130


 * Golden Age snorts.

Golden Age: "Don't say that. Don't. I'm already aware that I'm not the pony she wants me to be, and that much wasn't part of the deal."


 * The droning is like thunder as the retrieval battalion buzzes forth from the swamps. The changeling swarm reaches around to cut off the team's escape.

Major: "Halt! There isz no escape!"