"Wait." The word came from the ancient voice, firm but without harshness.
Vaelric's hand lowered slightly, hovering in the air, his gaze flicking to the sky, a question in his eyes.
The voice continued, explaining, its tone measured and patient. "You have endured the thunderbolts, yes, and your fortitude is undeniable. But enduring the trial was only the first step. A profound one, certainly, but only the first."
Vaelric narrowed his eyes, a glint of something sharp returning to them. "You mean there is another test? Now? After all that?" His voice held a trace of incredulity, a slight tilt of his head suggesting a weary challenge.
The sky remained silent for several heartbeats, a heavy stillness that settled over the realm, making Vaelric wonder if he had somehow offended it.
Then the voice answered, a soft rumble that seemed to emanate from everywhere and nowhere.
