Well, it's still your own, isn't it? Magic or not. [With the gems not really having magic in their world, Padparadscha has come to consider it as somewhat of a tool based on what they've learnt here.

As for his question, they shrug a little, looking faintly amused.] I'd be much worse off if I did, huh? But maybe I can think of something unique anyway.

[Or something of a place. It's been some years since Padparadscha had been able to go to the Beach of Beginnings themselves, but they still remember the sight of half-formed gems emerging from the rock.

With that thought equally half-formed, they hum slightly and reach over into their drawer for some paper and a pen.]