Idmah, through gentle guidance, brought the man up to a pool that was filled with clear waters. In it, swam energy that blessed any who stepped into its depths. She said, with her eyes locked to the still surface, "You, Warden of the Isle, must step into this pool. Take that which the Divine Gem had gifted to you, one who had been chosen." She looked up, locking eyes with Ildapan. Her expression read one of reverence and dedication. She knew, now, who this man was. She saw him far too often in her dreams late into the deep nights for her to forget.
She stepped back, releasing herself from his side. She did just as the Divine Gem had instructed her, but something in her moved her to say, "Those waters will connect you with the Power you pray to, be ready."
She gestured forth, encouraging him, politely, to embark upon his journey. Not one in body, but one in spirit.
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