[littl3chocobo]

it was not a wish, not exactly but it followed under the same vein, desire was closer though that too was not right he did not understand it any more than he understood the words spoken though he knew the story they came from. the babble of water broke through to him first, he could see the stream and rocks of the pool beginning to form, it was not a strong creation, made by un practiced hands, but it had the same feel to it as the other. he did not leave his place but putting a hand to his collar where the gem lay he gave it a little more power to be and it bloomed stronger and brighter. he did not understand why the other was thinking of this place either but he was curios to know all the same