No, she was not wrong!

Hey-hey-hey, she was not wrong! She felt the world spinning, she whirled and jumped in pure, unrestrained joy!

She was right, she did hear someone! Yet just a second later she turned immidiately serious. For this reminded her of a prophecy her dear aunt once made, already on the death bed.

"Born of mists and clouds, you have special gifts my child and may you use them well! Guard this Silver crescent, it holds you life. If you lose it, not only will you lose your gifts that enable you, among the mortals,to see the invisble and hear what other may not but you are also likely to lose the strength of your chi and thus your life. Remember...do not fail the Family."

Then her aunt's feeble voice faded away into oblivon and was heard no more

Gathering herself she decided to go stright there, tot eh source of the voices. Nara knew there was something there, but she needed it to be shown to her, she could not identify it, not at first glance. So she called.

"If there is someone here, pray, show me the way! I'd like to join you, whoever you are and whatever your way! Pray, do show up!"

In the stillness and quietness of the rather eerie surroundings she waited for something unusual to happen. Something that, if it happened, would alter her life for ever, she knew.