[first lines]
[Instrumental music]
Sadhu: Why are you frightened child?
Tulaja Naik: I'm disturbed by my visions, Gurdev. I see strange figures... in white. In some strange place full of light. I see a man in some other place in a blood red coat. And I see a ring which shimmers in a blue light.
[ominous wind gusting]
Sadhu: You wish to know the meaning of these visions, child... come what may?
[Tulaja nods]
Sadhu: There was a ring, child. Long ago. It was forged of eternal love. One ring made of two rings. To fit together, both halves had to be pure at the first moment of love. After much toil, a match was finally created. The two halves combined... and formed a single ring. It is said, that once united... even if separated by an ocean or an age... they will always reunite. They are called, "The Lovers."
