Artemis stumbles upon Harmony working to create an artificial wing for Crystal.

“Ya know, maybe it’s not such a good idea to be meddling with magic and stuff.”

“Art, she’s our cousin. And one of our best friends!”

“I know, but who knows? Maybe she’ll use that nifty crystal magic of hers to grow herself a new one.”

Harmony put down the metal wing, and spread her unusually large wings as wide as she could, trying and succeeding to look threatening. “She lost it saving your life. And by the way, it was a spirit you summoned that almost destroyed the dreamscape and Crystal!”

“You win. Just... be careful. We don’t want another vengeful magic creature coming after us.”