Thread:TurquoiseEmber/@comment-35137341-20191214205925/@comment-35989680-20200112014120

Mind spotted Astrum and Innocence, who had already arrived at the field. He waved, and noticed that Innocence had brought a jar, just as Cel had suspected. “135”, he whispered to Cel, referring to the amount of lightning bugs he suspected could fit in one of the jars. “We should go for about half, around 70. That will produce the most beautiful spectacle when we release them.”