In the reeds.
The waters of the Ganges raged fiercely, flowing straight ahead, with thick reed beds growing on both sides of the bank. The rigid reeds swayed left and right with the waves and the breeze.
Quack! Quack!
Wild ducks wandered around, poking their heads in and out like little boats drifting through the labyrinthine reeds.
The next moment, a loud splash was heard as a ball of light descended from the sky, causing water to splash everywhere, drenching the faces of the wild ducks and startling them into frantically flying away with raucous cries.
The scorching aura of this light orb had nearly faded after being passed between several Devas.
The orb flickered, gradually transforming into a baby.
Whoosh!
A silvery light shone, descending upon this place!
A goddess of beautiful countenance and gentle demeanor, wearing a diaphanous veil, descended here.
"A child!"
Sambuti murmured, gently picking him up in her arms.
