While Mani looked at the next fairy and turned her eyes to the third dome of light, she asked again, ”Who are you?”
“I am the daughter of the fire,” was the answer, and instantly Mani floated into new spaces.
A world - wrought from uncountable flames - opened to her vision.
As she beheld this field of life, a very tender longing blissfulness arose between the refreshing coolness of her mind and the glowing warmth of her heart.

Mani travelled into the spheres of the cosmic creative powers; and nothing she would have liked more than to roam this radiant world forever.

But all too soon her inner sight of light withdrew, and she found herself back at the table with the beautiful mermaids.
She felt that the world had presented her with innumerable sparks of fire which enlightened all her being.