[The sparks make him jump back, staring. With that one light broken, this small section of the corridor is dimmed enough for him to forsake the protection of the cloak and reach out for the glass that is now scattered across the ground. It's hot...]
It's like a bottle... But it's burning. Like something was inside of it. Something hot... Were those some kind of fairies?
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[The sparks make him jump back, staring. With that one light broken, this small section of the corridor is dimmed enough for him to forsake the protection of the cloak and reach out for the glass that is now scattered across the ground. It's hot...]
It's like a bottle... But it's burning. Like something was inside of it. Something hot... Were those some kind of fairies?