Michael Orton wrote: > "No, Guildmistress, and it may be she could be useful. But before we call > her from whatever duty she is on, my own skills work better on catatonic > minds than those fully awake. If I could find a chair to rest on, I will > see what I can do." Duplar sends his mental probe into the unconscious being. It takes three tries before he manages to lock on to anything at all; his head aches just as Ryzar's presumably has done. The mind is alien, more alien than any mind he has probed before. This is not like the mind of a kandar or a human; it's something quite different indeed. There's a strong emotion of confusion and loss; a swirl of disconnected thoughts, and a great black void where something important ought to be. There are images of machines, not like the mirror machines in the tunnel, and just as unlike the devices of the Karazthan. Then there's a man with a metal cap covering his skull; wires connected to machines. He is the leader. He gives meaning. He is gone. The creature is dying.


