Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-25908355-20151206105718/@comment-25908355-20151206171009

Iolite: I don't like being a passive observer. I can't just watch my friends die or be totally hopeless... :' |

The rose's stem glows white and turns to steel, while the petal's turn into fire. Now the rose is effectively a torch.

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The door opens, and an avarage-sized yellow gem walks out.

Pyrite: Did someone call my name?