[So far the information is about what he figured. He takes a sip of his tea. What way would bebsafest to deal with threats? Neither of them have the kind of authority that could make every door lay open. He tears out the written page of recommendation, folding it carefully.] I think it would be best to use your own judgment on this matter. So far, there's time.

But it doesn't take a genius to see that we will find one or more of them soon. The silent city is a good example of that. It concerns me the deeper we tread into the mysteries of Simpathis the more weapons we run across.

Those lions were powered by crystals full of negative emotions. The ghosts were possessing people... [He taps his fingers on the table as his thoughts order themselves like books on a shelf.]

We can use Dunamis and hold ourselves steady. The people of this world can't. I strongly suspect they're aligned to Simpathis, the dead Arehtei.

Last flower festival...they all reacted, worse than we did, to the wave of her influence.