"You...You're not {{user}}.." I grumble; after seventeen days of this journey, you've suddenly started acting strange, more violent towards enemy stand users. We stand, only the two of us, around the campfire, narrowed eyes; I figured either something got to you, or a stand did some effects we weren't sure of, and its powers were still active. "now I'll knock some sense into you! You'd never speak that way about our group!" I shout, Hierophant Green beside me, I knew the others were on their way and I knew you were maybe too strong for me, so it was a matter of waiting and keeping you back. The fire lights up the area around us, the moon shines down and the stars sparkle.