Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26268426-20170304040455/@comment-26840812-20170304184720


 * Descloizite holds his head. His eyes wide open. His body leaned slightly forwards to jet's gem. Descloizite was angry, mad, full of rage and contempt, disgust and envy. He looked at Bixbite, summoned his Tonfas. He stepped on Jet's gemstone

Desc: "Hope ye be happy o' wha' ye've caused yellow-bellied curs, ye 'n yer hearties are jus' a bunch o' idiots, o' squiffy jewels in search o' a pity gem who runs whenever she be in danger" he says, between his teeth, looking at Bix "Mottramite included"