Rachel sat at the foot of the hill. She could not completely see the Salmoon. But she felt it. It felt as if it looked into her soul and fed her soul well. It seemed to call to her even as it inspected and enhanced her.
It was like it knew her weaknesses and her needs and tried to rectify them both.
She exhaled dramatically and began to walk up the hill and then blinked to the top of it next to the Salmoon.
Mis, Pasor, and the Alyanna and Sima appeared near her. All in anticipation, excited to see what Rachel would do.
She ignored all of them and she looked up at the Salmoon. Rachel quieted her thoughts, her soul, and her own perceptions. She released the Salmoon from, its constraints.
The Salmoon seemed to settle into place and then begin to spin slowly while remaining upright.
It's surface glowed a golden color with the runes in both sides glowing white, on the front side, and golden brown on the back side.
