Truth versus Lies

When the world appeared, it was quiet and clean, like a lake. First aviaks sang, their voices united into one choir. But one, may his name be forgotten, thought that his voice was not heard. He sang louder. Then louder still. Then pulled his neighbor's feathers and he missed the note. A song was interrupted, like a calm lake covered in ripples, then ripples created waves, and waves became storm. This storm is lies. Evil spirits are made from lies, not flesh and bone. One can't destroy all lies, like you can't drink the entire sea. But an evil spirit can be driven away here and now. That is the purpose of the ritual. I will make a weapon of truth. I'll cast a spell, write the story of world's creation on that spear, enchant it with sacred truth. The spear will drive away the evil spirit dispersing lies.The spear needs three powers. The power of a growing green - a branch of a walking tree. The power of the unshakeable earth - a shard of a walking stone. The power of the flesh and blood - a tail of a powerful beast. Go, bring them all and begin the ritual.

Spear not go into hands of one who have lies in heart. Liar walk through dark, underground woods...

Stone, wood, flesh. Three powers, three lives, three allies. Now Elchana make weapon of truth.