The Luminary picked up his torch.
It had been years since he had travelled. Since he had ventured cross land and sea, journeyed, searching, searching for the Ark.
Many days went by. Darkness.
Just the small light shining from his own torch, on his little boat.
The waters were rough.
The Luminary almost gave in to the power of the waves. Until one day, he decided to make his own waves.
That day, he found it. Carried by the flood, the light in the distance ~ many lights, many other Luminaries aboard the Ark.
Just as his boat sunk, he was hoisted aboard the great ship.
Welcome, they said.
Welcome, Luminary.