Nerein

With some effort, Nerein finally turns around and heads back toward the worm. The gem flashes as she raises her arm, and a small, faintly glowing globe of water forms in her hand. Droplets of water spray out in all directions as she closes her hand, and a fine mist coats everything in range. "Flow calmly, friends," she murmurs, and the drops fade, although the feeling of their presence remains.