Kuzinite: you have got to be kidding me. Marguerin contain yourself. *runs over to this thing in the middle of her room and after some button pressing it starts to show the outside* *it has obliterated most of the stuff including the door*
Kuzinite: *reforms* *goes to Marguerin* *her hands glow* Ok. I was made for healing so. This should be simple right? *puts her hand on your head in an attempt to heal whatever's happening* come on.