Medallion

Reb handled the amulet, letting its round form rest in his hand. And as it lay on his palm, something seemed to happen. “Why, this feels warm!” he exclaimed. “Almost as if it's been in the fire.”

Mogen nodded. “That is the power of Goel. And that is what I have come to tell you.” Her face grew earnest. “You must wear this amulet wherever you go, Sir Reb. It will give you the strength and power you need to overcome the challenge of Sir Baloc.” Suddenly she rose to her feet.