text: [Themes: Fantasy, multiple protagonists]
  
  > Continue
  Purpose had better uses than for talking needlessly.
  
  Seegan took out a hand mirror, looked at it for a final assessment and
  then put it away. She told me, "I've thought about it, and I wish to
  be beautiful."
  
  > examine Seegan
  (Seegan)
  Her physical undercurrents stormed with attractiveness. Her emotional
  winds raged with conflicting happiness and separation, dilemma and
  determination. Her mental flows darted and crackled with creativity.
  
  She wore the ring that contained my essence.
  
  > examine emotional
  The cold winds of separation flurried within her. Together with the
  physical they linked, although distantly, to those of her father.
  Deep within these flurries was a pocket of fear, apparently kept in
  check by the torrent outside.
  
  > enter the ring
  I entered my container, losing all links to the physical
  undercurrents. I could not depart until I was summoned anew.
  [I waited for my next summons.]
  
  *An implosion of Purpose*
  
  *An implosion of Satisfaction.*
  
  Such was my first experience of joy. Until that point in time, every
  summoner returning for another wish had increased San. Through the
  happiness of Seegan, I felt more Purpose than I had ever known.
  
  "Great Djinni," my summoner said with much passion. "I can't thank
  you enough--not only for making me beautiful, but for giving me the
  extra gift of the most pleasant sleep I have ever experienced. My...
  YOUR ring kept me warm somehow, as long as I was wearing it. I awoke
  months later when a traveling soldier arrived here and escorted me to
  the nearest village.
  
  It was at that village I met my husband. I owe you that thanks as
  well. I know I didn't need to explain, but I wanted to express my
  happiness.
  
  Do you have any further instructions for my second wish? I will await
  your word before wishing."
  
  > examine Seegan
  (Seegan)
  Her physical undercurrents stormed with attractiveness and combined
  with those of another life. Her emotional winds raged with happiness
  and determination. Her mental flows darted and crackled with
  creativity.
  
  She wore the ring that contained my essence.
  
  > look at physical
  Her undercurrents continued their warmth but now flowed with the winds
  and not against them. An independent current flowed within her. She
  was with child.
  
  > examine emotional
  stormy mixture. She had recently joined Purpose with a husband,
  restored a link to her father, and was with child. However, the
  undercurrents of her sisters battered hers with a jealous rage.
  
  > examine mental
  Her mental undercurrents were difficult for me to interpret. Cold,
  then hot, then cold again. These winds were conditioned, although not
  ruled, by her emotions.
  
  > talk to Seegan
  I told her that, in addition to the previous rules, I could not undo
  any direct effects of previous wishes.
  
  (I wondered then whether I should have told her about my new Purpose.
  Thanking her seemed "correct" somehow and yet not "appropriate"
  because it would likely have interfered with many undercurrents.)
  
  "I've known my second wish since I knew I was pregnant. I wish my
  baby a long, healthy, happy, prosperous life."
  
  > grant wish
  My recent exponential increase in Purpose evoked in me an awareness.
  The attractor winds that gave me control of the undercurrents were
  viewed as curses by my summoners. By the time the summoner called
  upon me anew, any Satisfaction that might have been gained initially
  was eliminated by these curses.
  
  Why had Seegan been Satisfied? I knew only one possibility. She was
  without San.
  [I pondered.]
  
  stated desire. Two of the requirements were a long and healthy life
  for her baby. Purpose did not require expenditure for these. The
  undercurrents of her baby flowed naturally and compatibly with her
  desires. Rare it was that this occurred. And to that point, never
  did I derive subsequent Satisfaction.
  [I pondered. And for the first time, I could grant at least some of
  the wish without an associated "curse".]
  
  Her baby had strong undercurrents of happiness. I would not need to
  do anything to grant that portion of the wish. However, prosperity
  was another matter. I could have channeled the undercurrents to make
  that happen, but not without cost. I realized that I greatly risked
  Satisfaction if I attached a curse. Perhaps there was treasure still
  remaining somewhere around the vaults that could assure prosperity.
  
  > grant wish
  wish.
  
  > Go west
  The remains of a former summoner rested here. An emerald had taken
  the place of his head.
  
  The summoner known as Seegan rested before me.
  
  > grant wish
  I gave her the deed that would restore the nobility of her husband.
  
  The wish was granted.
  
  > Go east
  Vault Hall, Nearer to the Entrance
  
  > examine the lamp
  It was a brass lamp with the name "Canloc" inscribed on its base.
  
  > enter the lamp
  I entered my container, losing all links to the physical
  undercurrents. I could not depart until I was summoned anew.
  [I waited for my next summons.]
  
  *An implosion of Purpose*
  
  *An implosion of Satisfaction.*
  
  Seegan returned, although her physical currents had ceased. She was a
  spirit, but her Purpose was still her own.
  
  My summoner spoke to me. "Djinni, you made my life not only happy and
  fulfilling but also Purposeful. I could not have asked for more.
  
  I died in childbirth with my third son. I fell into another deep
  sleep from which I could not return. Fortunately, my son is healthy
  and all else is well.
  
  But I gained immeasurably from my wishes and wouldn't change a thing.
  My last wish is for you."
  [I pondered.]
  
  "It was foretold that it was my Destiny to come here, that I was to
  wish my heart's desire. I did not understand the implications of all
  that had transpired then and what a pawn I was. Now, in my afterlife,
  I do.
  
  boy arrives. Destiny will be decided there. If the three choices are
  in place, the boy will select which servant to unleash unchecked in
  the world and thereby its course. If not, Will ceases to exist.
  
  You will require much Purpose in order to reach this room. Thus, my
  last wish is for you to gain that Purpose. Good luck, my friend."