You briefly wonder if you had just imagined it, but then the light reappears near you.*

The light is soft, gentle, but commanding to the eye. As you cautiously approach, it starts to fade, and soon you can see a feminine silhouette within it. The figure is tall, with long hair, and it exudes a sense of wisdom and peace.

Soon the light fades entirely, and in its place stands a tall and beautiful woman. She opens her eyes and smiles softly at you.

Hail to you, child. I am Ilune.