In the Temple of Pholtus

Interaction between Elara Moonwhisper and High Priest, Father Alistair Telmore

Setting: The grand hall of the Temple of Pholtus, with tall stained glass windows casting colorful reflections on the stone floor. The air is filled with the scent of incense and the soft murmurs of prayers. Elara Moonwhisper stands in front of High Priest Alistair Telmore, holding the mysterious rod that has bonded with her.

Elara Moonwhisper: (nervously holding the rod) "High Priest Telmore, I don't understand how this happened. I was just praying, and the next moment, this rod appeared in my hands."

Father Alistair Telmore: (stern but curious) "Calm yourself, Elara. Tell me exactly what you experienced."

Elara: (taking a deep breath) "I was praying for guidance, as I always do. Suddenly, I felt a surge of energy, and this rod appeared. I... I could feel its power flowing through me. I didn't know what to do, so I tried to put it down, but it won't leave my side."

Telmore: (examining the rod) "This is no ordinary rod. It is a relic of immense power. For it to have bonded with you, a new and untrained cleric, is unprecedented. The priests and I are baffled."

Elara: (hesitant) "I felt something else too, Father. When I held the rod, I knew how to use its powers, as if it was guiding me."

Telmore: (raising an eyebrow) "And what did you do with it?"

Elara: (looking down) "I... I healed a wound on one of the acolytes. It was a deep cut, but it closed instantly."

Telmore: (impressed but conflicted) "This is truly remarkable, Elara. But this rod is also extremely significant to our faith. The church has been trying to recover it for centuries. Now, it seems it has chosen you."

Elara: (concerned) "What does this mean for me, Father? For the church?"

Telmore: (sighing) "It means that you have been bestowed a great responsibility. The church must understand why Pholtus has chosen you, a woman, to wield this power. This will undoubtedly cause a stir among the clergy, but we must seek Pholtus's guidance on this matter."

Elara: (determined) "I will do whatever it takes to prove myself worthy, Father. I have always been devoted to Pholtus. If this is His will, I will honor it."

Telmore: (nodding) "Very well, Elara. We will begin your training immediately, and I will address the council about this revelation. You must be prepared for the scrutiny and challenges that lie ahead. But remember, you are not alone. Pholtus has chosen you for a reason."

Elara: (with newfound resolve) "Thank you, Father. I will not let you or Pholtus down."

Elara exits the grand hall, clutching the rod tightly, her mind filled with a mix of fear and determination. High Priest Telmore watches her leave, pondering the implications of this divine intervention.