There's A Wicked Wind Still Blowing

Jynn wasn't sure what to do. Small emerald crystals were growing at the base of her ears and the corners of her eyes. At first she just thought it was the usual eye goobers from allergies or perhaps an oncoming respiratory infection but as time went on it became clear that was not the case. In a fit she'd scratched some of the crystals off her left ear only for them to grow back even larger. Jynn was at a loss for what to do and she was uncertain if she'd be able to find a healer that would know what bizarre illness she'd contracted. She very much doubted it, if only because she suspected this was a result of licking that strange crystal around the falls. She glared out at the crystals that continued to grow and sighed mournfully. What was she going to do?