Charger Flower

"What is it? What can you see from there?" 

"It's a flower. A painting of a flower made by the same things that make the lake glow! Are you sure those lines on the walls of this river cliff are made by nature and not the Salamanders themselves?" Gem asked the elderly, finally deciding to open up about the things that she preferred to keep as secrets from them before, "Because from the way these were drawn, I'm sure it's them! I could almost see the same scenario back at Yvandir when I saw these little guys crawl in my room-"

"You saw the Salamanders alive?" Elder Song said with his eyes wide open at Gem who nodded innocently not long after that.

"Why didn't you tell this to us earlier?! She's the chosen one, brothers! She's the chosen one!"

"Chosen one!" the rest of the elders said and pulled their arms from a courteous position in front of their tummies and into the floor when they bowed towards Gem with all of their might.