Warming up from the cold.

[Azalea]

"Accalia's right, poison will seep into the soil. With bombs and explosions comes an unfavorable aftermath."

*Azalea pauses and stares blankly at the far wall, deep in thought and mumbling to herself*

"But if we are careful with aim we could contain the damage...maybe make the shards out of silver or iron..."

*She looks to Rolin with a smile*

"And what is your take? I like explosions."