14: Sana fiare aetertisia

The gentle glow of the Tilthe subsided, Ilumis removed his hands from its surface. The students gradually regained their composure. The female student near the front who had previously been so inquisitive again spoke up. “Why do I have such a bad headache? What’s going on here, Director?” Ilumis stared back at the woman, looking her directly in the eyes. “The Tilthe is a multi-spacial construct developed using the principles of Aural science. It simultaneously exists in the third and fourth dimensions, thus allowing us to see any point in elapsed time with first-person clarity and perspective. Unfortunately, prolonged use results in severe mental strain. You’ll need to rest for now We will resume in a few hours. Veea, please open the resting chambers.” “Of course Director Ilumis,” the female voice replied. The door the students had entered through opened. On the hallway wall opposite the door, another door opened, leading into a room with several dozen sleeping mats on the floor, and meditation crystals near each mat. Director Ilumis motioned for the students to go to the room. Slowly each student stood up and left the room for the resting chambers. It was obvious they were dizzy, and probably had splitting headaches. The final student to leave was the young woman who had been sitting near the front. She approached the Director, and stared into his eyes. For several second neither of them spoke or made any movements. “Miss,” the Director eventually spoke, “you should go rest. Before you know it, we’ll be resuming, and you’ll need your rest.” The woman lowered her head and left the room. The door slid closed behind her. “Veea. do you think what I’m doing is wise? Could I be making a mistake?” “It is not my place to question your actions sir, only to obey your instructions.” Ilumis sat down on the floor where he had been standing. “Veea, give us all four hours, then awaken us, and make sure Tully is occupied.” “Yes, Director Ilumis.” The Director closed his eyes and began to meditate silently. Very soon, he thought, another third of the session would begin.

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