"Ok here goes Faeries we are gathered here to day to awaken this young faeries talints so she can find her place among us......" The itomes on the tables flashed each one in turn. "Now young find your tread." Around her was a pillow, a pick, a pot, instramint, a coller, a wash bord, a swirling wind, a sword, a flower, a bubble, a hammer, a saw, a cloth, a vile of medasin, a rock, a flame, a ball of light, a gem, a pool of darkness, and a crowen. "Let you hart guid you."