True Intentions(1)
On the day that Daneel was set to leave the Sect of Hedon, Ashahell was standing on the real top floor of the Central Tower with his eyes closed.
However, unlike his usual countenance, his eyes were flickering, and there was a strange golden halo around his long brown hair.
In his mind's eye, he was currently in a place that looked like it was in the sky.
All he could see were clouds all around, along with 8 massive chairs on which hazy humanoid figures were seated.
He was his normal size, so all of these individuals looked like giants that were at least 20 feet tall.
"What is it now, Ashahell? Another plot to 'save' Angaria?"
These words were said in a languid tone by the figure to his right, and the hazy figure in that chair seemed to be casually lounging on it, with one leg over the armrest.
Chuckles sounded across the area, with only 2 individuals not joining in on the laughter.