User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150818031033


 * Goldfin's jaw drops. That walking carpet is the pony she's looking for?

Goldfin: "Glaive? You're responsible for... this?"


 * Achlys is soon locked in a cell with an extra layer of a mysterious green silk over the door.