Though Riftwalk allowed Adyr to walk through dimensions, it did not give him a sense of direction or any awareness of where those dimensions were.
For that, he needed help from the very creature that owned the skill, so he summoned Sszhar's body once again.
Now that he was in a stable dimension and had plenty of time without distractions, he let his Grace shine and began to heal the Spark properly.
He watched the wounds on top of its head mend at a visible speed.
Its unshapely structure regained its previous form. Its burst eyes began to reform. Its black scales, which looked as if strange runes were carved across them, became whole again.
Adyr paid particular attention to the runes. They seemed familiar and at the same time alien and ancient, resembling nothing he knew.
As a whole, he appreciated the creature's beauty from deep within.
It was not only majestic; it seemed to carry every mystery and the full handicraft of creation within it as a concept.
