User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-27161581-20190410190941

''Silva remains quite poised, the lightning curling around her and then zooming on its way. She notices the other ponies a moment later and is quite taken aback.''

Sylva: "Why are you with him? He's a mean pony."

''Inari's eyes narrow and the milky solvent coils rapidly around the rest of Glaive's metal armor, the few particles that made their way to her muzzle, are carefully blown up towards Glaive's hoof as well. She's going to be keep a very tight rein of this.''