“Astrid!” He calls her from across the room.
“Are you okay?” He yells again.
“I think so,” she replies in a quivering tone.
“What do I do, Zane?” She asks in desperation, she eyes the Sceptre across the room that seems to taunt her the more she looks.
“Just wait…I'll look for a way,” he says anxiously. Her gaze lands on the pool that doesn't look like a pool up close. The beam from above hits the substance and reflects images on it. She squints harder and the image changes. She continues to stare, trying to make sense of it, then it changes again.
When it changes the fourth time, she understands what she is staring at: the moon cycle. Her eyes dart to the pillars and the symbol is engraved in the middle, she looks at the other end and another symbol is replicated. The pillars replicat
