It began to take shape, revealing it to be a multi-colored gem, suspended in the air by some unknown force (most likely by magic). The dragons stood in awe; never have they seen such a interesting object.
Tearing his eyes away from it, Spyro turned to Cynder, and asked: "What do you think it is?"
"A gem, obviously. What it does is the more important question," Cynder said, not taking her eyes of the rock for one moment.
"So, should I touch it?" Spyro stepped forward, but was stopped by Cynder. "Spyro, don't be stupid. You don't have any idea what it does!"
"Nothing bad, I guess." He stepped forward again, succeeding on touching it...
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