The first spirit is a woman slightly taller than Hermionie, and seems to be carrying something in its right hand.
She will find herself running towards an inferno, not even crossing a bridge as her feet seem to think the water is solid. Yet she pauses in the center of the river, facing the wall of flame as she holds her staff before her.
"O mournful voice of Creation, grant thy humble servant Thy Light that I may use Thy power to quench the unruly flames of those who've strayed."
There is an unearthly wail as a light appears from beneath the water and the vision ends.
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there is always timeThe first spirit is a woman slightly taller than Hermionie, and seems to be carrying something in its right hand.
She will find herself running towards an inferno, not even crossing a bridge as her feet seem to think the water is solid. Yet she pauses in the center of the river, facing the wall of flame as she holds her staff before her.
"O mournful voice of Creation, grant thy humble servant Thy Light that I may use Thy power to quench the unruly flames of those who've strayed."
There is an unearthly wail as a light appears from beneath the water and the vision ends.