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.
Kuzinite: ugh. I can't even do the one thing I'm made for.
*a few hours later* *Marguerin is laying on the floor downstairs and Morganite's gem is next to her* *Kuzinite is pacing around talking to herself* *a lot of stuff is destroyed*