The stem of the rose will break with a surprising amount of ease, leaving the flower portion resting against Syrlya's charred hand. However, before much else can be done, the stem of the Blue Rose will begin spreading into vines again - but now latching onto that charred arm. It happens very quickly, the growth spreading like roots across his numb arm.

It doesn't hurt, and as it moves he can feel its power. The power of water and fire, mingled into one perfect symmetry. As that fresh life floods through his damaged limb, he will feel its strength at his literal fingertips - power even greater than the Bloodstone he wished for from the Ringmaster all those weeks ago.

All at once, the crystalline vines will begin to shatter.