User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150322042245


 * Glaive steps onto the teleporter pad next to Orbit. Nycto, who is staying behind, waves his wing from the doorway.*

* ''Meanwhile, Lucid trots back into the tavern with a grocery bag of spices. He greets Vega by the bar.''*

Vega: Hey, Lucid. You were gone longer than I expected.

Lucid: Heh, I lent some help to the weatherponies for a while. Winter wrap up, you know...

Vega: Good decision.

Lucid: See you later, Vega.

* The Pegasus trots back to the bedrooms, handing his spices off to a tavern cook along the way.*