Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-37185495-20190605142213/@comment-37459810-20190608000603

Crystal started to go inside the tent. "I'll investigate the theory about the tracks tomorrow... wait!" she cried, finally noticing the black flickering on her feather. It burst into black flames, and Crystal immediately started jumping around and calling to the flames after throwing a little pile of leaves on the ground. "Back! Go! Move! Back! Go! Move! Listen to me! BACK!" she cried, herding the flames towards the leaves. Grabbing a stick, she let the flames surround the bottom of the stick. She twirled the flames into a conical shape, and, quickly finding a random feather, dropped it into the flames. The flames turned white, then went into the feather. The feather glowed and shone, and looked like the old feather had. "Dark magic. I never thought I could pull it off. Those flames are bad news, as they mean something ominous is going on here!" Crystal cried.