User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7345250-20150910010739

Golden Age: "Yeah, there's Parlys... and whoever's been helping that Chance guy break those villains out of Balkham Asylum."


 * She rests her chin on her hoof.

Golden Age: "I thought I was making progress on that case, but then the disappearances in Trotham came up."


 * Ahmet and Flashfire sit opposite from each other again.

Prof. Ahmet: "The sphere is a dangerous object, certainly. I've identified one of the whispering voices as Ancient Anugyptian, but the only intelligible words it utters are 'conflict,' 'strife,' and 'misery.' I don't know how much I can trust the voice, but sadly it seems to know what it's talking about."

Flashfire: "What about the others?"

Prof. Ahmet: "Sorry, but I do not know. I suspect one of them may be a very, very old gargoyle tongue, but since I do not speak it... I cannot confirm that."

Flashfire: "Okay. Super-ancient and super-dangerous. Anything else?"

Prof. Ahmet: "Dark orbs like this one are easier to lock away than to destroy. I would suggest Tartarus, but who knows what would happen if one of the condemned found it?"

Flashfire: "So... You don't know how to destroy it?"

Prof. Ahmet: "There might be one way..."

Jane Neighpier: "Wasn't me! I swear it!"


 * The changeling comes to a halt and turns to face the queen.

Queen Chrysalis: "Present yourselvesz."