User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150808044414

SH: "How long was she in there?"

Sitting in a corner of a foggy, dark room, is a hunched Dazzling Light. Her head swivels around the room randomly, as if she is looking for some hint of light in the spinning black. The whites of her eyes are tinged red from crying, and her mane is an absolute mess, as if she had tried to rip out her own hair. Her eyes are wide and pupil dilated in absolute terror.