Sunbeam Lair an alien world

Someone's here She kept repeating...

... But Keelut couldn't yet snap out of it. He was having antoher vision, one that did not yet make sense, but blinded by the otherworldly lights Keelut wandered through the forest guided only by Anna's voice. The mountain had an energy, a bright, warm energy, almost too hot for Keelut's sense to handle it, but he couldn't have ignored its calling even if he had wanted to try. And he was rewarded for his compliance.

The images were dense and forthcoming, and the sensorial overload had Keelut stuttering under his breath as his body shivered dancing with the tug and push of the energies engulfing him. Tikazi tave amzi tapti' anas tave giria itik nwitsis, tave nekaltas sekleti pradme zo zabas iv ari ir zo pradzia kash niekada qoremi natura mutters his dry voice as he approaches the soul that Anna warned him about. Skori se jēda māzigon bona se guēsin jiōragon byka, se vok mēre jāhor rhaenagon nykeā arlinnon hen dārys se nykeā sīmonagon isse glaeson bona dōrī mōris, he repeats, this time in another tongue, as his body freezes just yards away from the woman before she can exit the cave.

Finally the images clear out. Keeluts eyes are wide open staring at one of the natural skylights in the cave, and in a moment of lucidity Keelut finally reveals his prophecy:

When the day come in which the forest shrinks,
the pure of heart shall usher forth a change of leadership
and arise in immorality

And the switch goes off. His body goes limp and drops to the ground as though it was made of rags. His breathing is troubled but he's alive, and for a moment Keelut melds into the void.