Smiling and nodding, Isis raised her immaculate wrist. On it, a string of emerald gemstones sparkled brilliantly.
She took off the bracelet, separated the gemstones, and then cradled them in her hand.
"This is my favorite piece of jewelry, but now I am offering it to the servant of God. Go and find a patch of land, plant them there. The unceasing Spring of Life will gush forth from it, healing wounds and ailments, sweeping away hunger and discord."
"But remember, Great Prophet of the Hebrews, this is a gift I respectfully offer to the believers of God. The Faithless may drink from it—that is your right, but those who speak arrogance must never be included."
"Life, is both a blessing and a curse."
"I will keep that in mind, my lady."
With solemn expression, Messe accepted the emerald gemstones: "Thank you for your help, from this day forward, the Hebrews will forever remember your grace, unto eternity."
"Hmm... I hope so, although I don't really care much about that."
