"Oh cra...." as soon as those words we're uttered the poor fae fox starts stiffening up, losing their vibrant teal colours as they drain away into the grey stone that is slowly becoming their body. The crackles and cracking sounds of their body echo though the air as they soon cease to move. Soon a pretty stone statue of a fox replaced the one you were just talking to. The ruby finishes glowing as it settles into its new place adorning this new piece of art work