Reach Out

Pachama raised her hands to quiet the council. It took several moments and a few coughs to finally shut Muuk’s grumblings down. When he did, he did it with a scowl. Pachama was just glad he did. At that moment, she needed cooperation. That’s what they all needed.

“We have our answers now,” she began. How else was she to have started the discussion?

“Or more questions,” Muuk interjected.

Pachama sighed. How could she argue that? He was accurate. The Mixer results only gave them more questions and possibly more to be afraid of.

“You are right. Naii? Can you sum up what the Mixer gave you?”

Naii was the only one who could read the Mixer. There was a connection between them that no one could understand or emulate. She could read through the stone what happened within its unique walls. The Mixer communicated with her.

This time, the communications were dark and yet enlightening. Naii had been shocked by what the Mixer had presented to her.