The people watched as the Haima Tribe conducted their rite.
With each passing second, their voices grew louder and louder, while the waves began to dance. It was as if the ocean itself was joining them in the rite and began to dance!
Waves swirled in unique patterns while they rose and fell in a repeating chorus.
Pillars of water rose and exploded, as if fireworks were lit, reaching a great crescendo.
"Marvelous," was all that everyone could utter as they witnessed it.
Five minutes later, the rite was completed, and the ocean turned still.
It was as if time itself had come to a standstill, and no one took a breath. An encompassing aura spread throughout the ocean before it began to divide.
The divide was clean, and there was no flow of water as a deep ravine formed.
