A woman has no face

reality whispers a different tune underwater

All of Raza's efforts pay off. After a moment or an eternity she will finally reach it, her will and tenacity the only propeller she needed. The gem fits into her hand perfectly; the bright light flashing, tearing through the dark, and suddenly Raza is--

Back exactly where she started, just now with a nice rock. Huh.

Raza has received:

Glowing rock | A pretty green rock. It glows.

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