User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-9204260-20141229011606

Vandle happily bounced back to the rest of the group, sparks still flying from his hooves.

The minotaur slowly walked towards the center. As he slowly, wordlessly walked, stone rose from the ground, fluidly covering his hooves, extending down his tail and up his torso, and when he reached the center he was completely covered in stone. Behind him, the diamond dog huffed, then blasted fire at him, only for it to glance off his newly made stone armor. The stoneclad minotaur stood still, and suddenly the wrecked coliseum started to rebuild itself; but, just as it reached recreation, the minotaur waved a hand, and it all fell to dust except for the royal box.

Folderol then walked up to the minotaur, allowing a few seconds for the spectators to note the entire coliseum having been silently obliterated in but a moment. Then he looked at Chrysalis. "Are these demonstrations of energy, skill, power, and raw ability sufficient?"