Zari woke up in the morning, and looked around. He was in the igloo with everyone, except there was another person. A boy. He looked young, and had blonde hair. He peeked outside and noticed it was getting colder and colder; snow was everywhere, and where there wasn't snow, there was ice and frost covering each and every surface. Every bloody fusion is making my temperature control go out of whack even worse, he noted in his head. He closed his eyes, and the turquoise started glowing a deep blue. It floated out of Rosalie's bag and flew up into Zari's hands. She must really care about me, he realized, otherwise she wouldn't keep hiding our gem. He felt the turquoise, and he tried his best to unfreeze the forest. He stepped outside, and he held the turquoise in the early morning sun; the snow and frost glowed blue, like the turquoise, and faded into mist. He felt a sharp pain in his side, but he shrugged it off. He stepped back into the slowly warming igloo, and let the turquoise float out of his hand and back into Rosalie's bag. He then snuck out again and went on his way to the gem sanctuary.
On his way he looked up and noticed it started snowing again. Dammit! he swore. No matter what he did, the turquoise would always be an unstable fusion. He noticed frost slowly forming on the already dead trees, and ice crystallizing on rocks. He felt a sharp pain inside himself again, realizing that even a fusion wouldn't stop the pain or freezing the entire forest. He fell on the ground right outside the sanctuary, falling asleep again.