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“Try the next one. Upon touching the lilac orb, it suddenly gave a discordant tune. Dorin quickly let it go. Next was the blue orb. As soon as he touched it, the orb gave a bright turquoise light and sounded out a deep mellow gong that seemed to resonate with the rest of the bell trees. “Quattuor.” Damien said beside him. Dorin looked at him, an expectant smile on his face. He looked like a child that was waiting for his parent to praise him. “You did good.” said the groundskeeper.

This time his mind and synergy were one. It caressed him, embraced him like a shield and Nio felt invincible. Nothing could pass through it; nothing could hurt him. He imagined a butterfly with yellow and red wings and the shield was gone. A swarm of butterflies appeared and flew away from him. When they disappeared into the night, Nio laughed and continued to laugh. He knew so much now. The whole universe in the palm of his hand. The scalding deserts around Raal, just one thought