Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-43665987-20191119024155/@comment-33569516-20191120034329

Jazer uses his knife to devide the gold as currency.

_Guard: Still to much. Cut down a little.

_Gragor: I have calculated! It's 3 grams of gold! Jazer.

Jazer put in on the scale. Finally passed.

_Jazer: feeling anything wrong?

_Gragor: The eyes that glaring at green furry gremlin...and heaviness on my chest. Can I pilot again if I grow more heavy?

_Jazer: I guess you can.