Mai'ngor feels himself falling away into darkness. The fall is very peaceful and seems to last a long time before he suddenly begins to slow. When he finally gets his bearings, he seems to be in complete darkness, until his eyes adjust and he finds himself floating among the heavens, surrounded by stars and planets as they spin lazily through their cosmic home.
Turning around by force of will, he finds that he is very close to a bright orange ball of flame that takes up his whole field of vision, though he feels no heat from it. He feels, behind him, a beautiful song, though he doesn't understand the words, almost as if the cosmos itself is singing to him. As he relaxes in the strange place, he realizes that the music is growing louder, and it seems to be approaching from behind.
Looking back, he sees a tremendous male figure approaching the star, clad in pure white and gold cloth of the finest make. The figure dwarfs Mai'ngor, though it is still much smaller than the star itself. It studies the massive cosmic body before smiling and nodding, "Thank you," he says and then suddenly reaches into the flames. After some time, the figure withdraws his hand and holds a very familiar hilt in his hand - Sinag!
He inspects the hilt for some time before placing it against the 'surface' of the star. If possible, the glow becomes even brighter as the hilt simultaneously takes light from the star while somehow brightening it. As he pulls the hilt away, there is a blade made of pure light coming forth from it. After one final inspection, he smiles even wider and nods to it, holding it in front of his face, "Yes, you will do nicely," he says to it affectionately, "You can help the mortals drive away the darkness from their world in a way that no one else can."
Suddenly, he bursts into motion, spinning around and heaving the blade away from him, where it disappears in the distance, presumably to land on the surface of Toril, where Mai'ngor becomes one of its wielders in the fight against the dark.
The image fades away, plunging Mai'ngor into total darkness. Eventually the darkness passes and Mai'ngor finds himself in a small room with a table and two chairs in the center, walls lined with large windows to let in all the natural light one could ever desire.
A door that Mai'ngor had not seen before opens on the far wall and the same white-and-gold-clad figure enter the room and smiles, "Please, take a seat," he says motioning to the table, "We have something of import to discuss."