Scene: Cristen is sitting on the edge of the river, not far from Tel'Ruid. When a strange movement in the water appears.What is wrong my sister. You seem to be sad today. Why are you sad ?
I am not sad. I just feel bad that the elves have lost their special seed and they cant get it back. I want to help, but these drow are not effected by my magic. I cant even stop them. I feel so helpless that I cant even help my friends.
Have you used your art of healing on them?
Yes, but I want to do more. They are so kind to me. And even when I try to heal them, they just run away. I do want to help them.
Do not worry my sister, someday your magics will be strong enough even to hurt these creatures called drow. You are a very special child, and with our essence within you. You will become very powerfull indeed .
But I am not made of water . . .
But you are my dear . . .
Let the compassion of your heart guide you. These elves are good people. Help them in any way you can. Remember we are always there with you.
*The essence within the water fades away*
But . . . .