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Kyanite was grumbling. She wasn't entirely sure why, but she was grumbling.

Kyanite: I liked falling. Falling was good. People didn't explode when I was falling. That was nice. Giant disappearing monsters weren't trying to kill me when I was falling. That was also pretty nice. There wasn't any water when I was falling. That was great.

Kyanite decided to wander around the island a bit, kicking at nearby pieces of wood. It's not like there was much else to do.