User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2017/@comment-7345250-20171109112854

Golden Age: "Yeah, yeah, and I haven't the slightest clue what my piranhas might want with you either."


 * Dances in Dust leans away, trying to put some distance, any distance, between herself and Inari.

Dances in Dust: "I don't know what you are talking about. Yakyakistan is bull country. My only captor is you!"


 * The polar maulwurf erupts from the snow again, this time reaching out to seize the buffalo agent.


 * Flashfire gulps. Has it really come to this? She tries not to make eye contact with Hawkwing.


 * Spearmint glowers at D.L. coldly. Or perhaps, if the worst is to be assumed, with earnest severity.

Mr. Spearmint: "That was not a suggestion, Light. Come here now."