User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20160907004013

Griffon coach: "Gala-what? I've heard the name, but I don't acquaint myself with every milksop in Griffonstone. I stick with the winners."

Flashfire: "If you don't know, then who would?"

Griffon coach: "Information is a commodity, little lizard. A shopkeeper or historian will be selling what you need to know."


 * Flashfire's nose twitches in offense.

Griffon coach: "If you can't find either of those in Griffonstone, well then, you're a lost cause. With enough bits-"


 * A distance behind Captain Orbit and Flashfire, the ponytailed griffon with the duck's-bill folds his wings and eyes the doorway. His gaze, or perhaps his mere presence, has an effect upon the coach.

Griffon coach: "Hrmph! Find your Gaylad somewhere else. Then get out."


 * He slams the door shut.

Flashfire: "What's his problem?"