She'd been noticed and it was really no use at all to keep hiding. Carnelian let out a soft whimper, intimidated by the rapid influx of gems she didn't know. Of course, there was nothing she could do to avoid them. In fact, she was so freshly-made that it probably was not a very good idea to set out on her own: she hardly knew anything about...well, anything. So instead of continuing to hide in the deep crevice in which she'd just formed, she hopped out. 

Only then did the height scare her. She scrambled around, groping blindly for rock to hold onto, feeling something [i]prickly[/i] poking at her forearms as if it needed to be let out. The sensation was so brief that, when she pulled herself into the dark hole of a gem long-gone that was just a few feet off the ground, she'd already almost forgotten it. It was at that point that Bloodstone, a quite-intimidating looking gem (as most were), raised her voice at Topaz. 

Carnelian felt colder at the sight of the katana. She jumped the rest of the way to the ground and stood as tall as she could... which still put her at practically dwarf status. 

"Don't fight!" 

As if her voice had any authority. [i]Ha.[/i]