IC: Morning walked after the others to the border of the camp, the crystal levitating above her hand before shattering into dust with a dark, dark cloud in the middle. A light blast from her other hand and the cloud was purged, the crystal reforming around a glowing core.

As they reached the border of the camp she handed it back to Michael, the crystal now a light shade of yellow and emitting a good, calming feeling.

"It still tracks, but it uses my magic instead, so... It doesn't boost power anymore, it just... It transfers injuries from person to person."