noblewoman who had first come here to Hellhole without a clue about how to take care of herself. Now, she wasted no time with pleasantries, showing the power of her human personality as well as the alien who jointly inhabited her mind. âWe must seize every possible defense, General. This planet will be caught in a vise between the Army of the Constellation and the Ro-Xayans, two enemies who wish to see our complete destruction.â
He turned to her, keeping the hard edge in his voice. âMy defensive planning is hamstrung when my allies withhold vital information from me. The Xayan presence in your mind understands about the Ro-XayansâI know it. Tell me what you know. All of it. Otherwise I have no way of properly preparing.â
He wished Sophie could be here to advise him, because she gave such wise counsel, and he enjoyed her companyâbut she was at Slickwater Springs, tending to the only other surviving Original alien, Tryn, who had been seriously injured in the backlash of a telemancy attack before the destruction of Candela.
More aloof than angry, Encix said, âWe are not required to share all information with you.â
â I require it.â He could not penetrate the alienâs large, black eyes, nor could he crack her unreadable expression. âWhen you asked, I agreed to help support your raceâs goal to achieve alaâru . I allowed willing human volunteers to immerse themselves in slickwater to reawaken your race. You should be helping me protect this planet, but instead you exposed us all to an even greater threat.â
The two Originals remained inscrutable, and the frustrated General turned to the Diademâs daughter. Keana nodded, said, âI anticipated why you wanted me here. Yes, I have spoken with Uroa in my mind, debated him, and finally convinced him. Even I didnât know the broad strokes until now, but I forced my companion to reveal some of what he knows.â She glanced at the two Original aliens; Encix seemed angry with her, but Keana apparently didnât care about that. She focused on Adolphus. âWeeks ago, when Cristoph de Carre and I were in the museum vault, Lodo abruptly destroyed an artifact stored there, a telemancy enhancer. At the time, he refused to explain why he did that, but now I know he wanted to make sure the object wouldnât attract the Ro-Xayans.â
âThat effort failed,â Lodo said. âThe shadow-Xayans had already used too much telemancy, and it could not be hidden. When Tryn and her seed colony unleashed their burst of telemancy to destroy the Constellation stringline hub, she attracted the Ro-Xayans directly to Candela. It was a shout they could not ignore.â
âAnd you see what happened!â Encix said, sounding oddly shrill. âTwo asteroids smashed into Candela, destroying everything there.â Her voice became more urgent. âTherefore, we must achieve alaâru before the same thing happens to this planet.â
Adolphus scowled. âMy people live here. I would rather prevent it from happening at all.â
Keana closed her eyes and heaved a long, deep sigh before she journeyed into her inner realms. âI will learn what I can, General.â
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A bubble of stillness formed around Keana as she blocked off distractions inside the Elba conference room. She sensed reluctance from her internal companion Uroa, but she was persistent and forceful, and he finally surrendered to her pressure, clearing a mental pathway so she could see facets of his life and thoughts that had previously been unavailable to her.
Centuries ago, before the asteroid impact eradicated the Xayan race here on Hellhole (except for those who used extreme measures to preserve themselves), Uroa had been a powerful representative, working with Zairic, Encix, and many others in their all-consuming drive to reach alaâru . Now, however, Uroa was also part of her . Keana had