Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26233996-20160704234209/@comment-2058180-20160707171755

Under the window Onicolo was looking, Jet was sitting in the snow trying to hear everything they were talking about. She felt embarassed after fleeing and was hoping to collect more iformation from Tiger Iron.

Jet: (whispering) ''So that gem isn't Tiger Iron! I can't be that dumb, of course she isn't Tiger Iron! Two gems and three corrupted gems in there... I don't have a chance. Better keep listening...''