Narayan Savarkar's gaze remained hazy for a while when he suddenly turned his head.
His eyes flickered from the shattered rock to the serene statue of Lord Shiva, then back to Varun.
A strange sense of awe, mixed with a hint of dread, washed over him. He wondered if this was a sign, a divine intervention—a direction from the Lord himself.
As he met a man of unknown, who awaited him at the foot of the temple.
a man who said that they shared the same vow and the same destination in the presence of the mighty Lord himself.
Narayan thought it was a divine revelation. He thought no more and came to a conclusion.
He knew that the decision to follow this path, to embrace this… force, was his alone to make.
Varun, meanwhile, stood calmly, his expression impassive.
He had shown his power without fear, understanding that the only witnesses were Narayan and the pandit ji.
The pandit, witnessing this display of unnatural strength, was struck by a profound sense of awe.
He interpreted it as a manifestation of divine will—a sign that the Lord was working through Varun.
He silently resolved to continue his morning pujas, his mind at peace.
He was not foolish enough to question the Lord's actions or interfere with a force he clearly did not understand.