User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7562999-20151030042751

Strongheart sighs. He pulls a flask out of his jacket and takes a swig. "Your mission will fail anyway...The point of covert ops is to stay covert! Not present yourself to all around you."

War skitters across the cave and strikes the back wall. Her wrists snap back into place and mend together. She slowly rises and smiles. "You can't kill War, dragoness."

She opens her jaws and many pairs of swords made of flame, some white and others crimson float around War. They all are thrown at Flashfire.

HW: "A gladius maybe."