The dream...she had encountered one that shook her before, but now, it was different. Now, she was presented with a choice...but she had not been in this world that long. She was pretty much a newcomer, and the plights of this new world were so foreign to her.

But she knew she had to help. She had to do something. Just like in her old life...mostly... she always tried to do what was right. What was just. What would help the most. Thus, she stepped into the door to the healer path.

The large woman sees the dark sky, hears the songs of the others around here...and the yellings of a few. El'Zeath looks around and her heart is full. So many were trying! So many were encouraging! El'Zeath nodded to herself. She might not know what is going on...but she knew to sing! El'Zeath lifts her head, and sings with her deep, comforting voice, to aid in bringing light back to the land.