"It is done." Zoroark bowed to Belle, as she had asked, the Hope Gems had been distributed. "Thank you." Belle could only wait now. Wait for the humans to find the gems.
All around the world, the gems waited for their holders. To those they were not destined for, they did not have any peculiar or special properties. They were just worthless little crystals of no value.
For the few they were chosen for, they carried a strange attraction. They still looked like worthless trinkets, but they would know they weren't just normal. And when they took them, they would hear a voice from inside their crystal, spoken into their mind.
"Go where the prying eyes of others dare not look. And then we speak."