Ed and Vengeance had set out to save people. Vengeance suddenly stopped walking. "Smoke!" she cried. She began running and Ed followed her. They soon saw a house that was ablaze and there was a man and woman outside. The man held the woman, who was crying. Vengeance frowned. "A child is inside!" she ran to the door and through the flames. She looked around the yellow and jeruk, orange flames. She heard a young girl crying. She saw the stairs. They were engulfed in flames. She narrowed her eyes. "It's now atau never..." she muttered as she ran meneruskan, ke depan and did a series of flips over the flames. She saw a door halfway open. The crying was louder. She ran to the door and went into the room. She saw a young girl that was about 4. She ran to the girl and picked her up. She berkata over the sound of the flames, "Don't worry! I'm getting anda out of here!" she ran to the stairs and set the girl down gently. She held her hands together and the flames moved from the stairs. She grabbed the girl and ran down the stairs. She ran out of the house just as it exploded. She ran to the man and woman and the woman picked up her daughter. She cried, "I was so worried!" To Vengeance she said, "Thank anda so much for saving Amy! Do anda know where we can go?" Vengeance smirked. "I'll fix your house for you. I am Feral Alchemist after all." She then turned and held her hands together and the flames dissolved. The rubble slowly reformed into the house, The furniture and everything inside was whole again. The family thanked her one lebih time and went inside. Vengeance and Ed walked down the street. He said, "How'd anda save that girl?" She replied, "I'm good with fire. I will teach anda that skill one day. But now we have to get back to Mustang. We have a mission."
which caused so much sacrifice and misery unknown.
Deceptively though, the stone did appeal
and made foolish men think its happiness real.
O wise philosopher anda must grieve no more
if anda wish to revive the mirth of before.
anda must face your past, for anda cannot atone
for the damage anda wrought with the wretched red stone.
Where is the land? That land from the past,
which many before anda sought and amassed?
Take heed of their folly, and don't be deceived
oleh the trap which left many despaired and bereaved.
Though for happiness, power and ease they did strive,
instead they found death and now none are alive.
Consider these perished; this warning adhere.
Will anda continue to seek out this stone you held dear?
anda who beheld it’s baneful hue red
when the blood of your own arm and own leg was shed?
Stone of philosophers, ruby red stone.
When will anda cease and leave mankind alone?