Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26233996-20170630190624/@comment-26233996-20170630192722

Rubellite sat in the dark depths of the ruins, this is were they dwelled, this is were they were cast. Everyone was destined to suffer, the loss of the Diamond. The loss...of someone close to her. She closed her eyes and held her scythe close, there, was her shards. She had failed Ice twice, she was gone forever...yet she was still with her.

"Miss Rubelliter," the voice startle Rubellite as the cloak figure walked over to her.

"You..."

"Bismuth is send shatter bots after us, I think we need to relocate," the cloak figure responded.

"Thank you Snowy..." Rubellite turned away, "Bring Chrys to me. We'll bring the group to the head hall and begin our move." she spoke calmly as she stood.

"Yes ma'am," Snowy nodded and hurried off to find Chrys.

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Bismuth seemed proud of what they had on the surface of Homeworld, she had made gems think for themselves. Resources were dwidling but it didn't matter to her, she got what she desired.