Why did the shaman come to this festival unannounced?
Niamh lifted her hand, and the audience made way for her to pass. She walked towards the stage, moving slowly and with intention. The performers moved away, allowing room for her.
Eleanor moved towards her, her heart racing. "Niamh, why have you come here?"
Niamh's eyes, brimming with knowledge and enigma, gazed at Eleanor's. I arrive with a present, a discovery for the groups.
The audience moved closer, the atmosphere filled with excitement. Niamh dug into her cloak and retrieved a tiny wooden box with detailed carvings. She uncovered it, showing a shimmering, golden stone.
"This is the Realm's Heart," declared Niamh, her voice resonating in the clearing. This represents our togetherness, our common future. This will help us guarantee the equilibrium and wealth of our partnership.