The dead Wheel was still turning above them, whole and humming, when Poona's voice arrived in Noah's head.
It came bright and quick down the thread that bound her to his Tree, and it was very excited.
Moriarty had reached out to her, she told him.
The Council of Immense Ones of THE Legacy of THE Acharya of Immensity had reached a conclusion regarding his distinction as THE Legacy's Son. They wanted her to bring him to Lucy's Lecture Hall. Now, if possible. Preferably sooner.
Noah opened his eyes!
Bob was watching him from his golden cloud, singularity eyes narrowed.
"Duty?" Bob asked.
"Something like that."
"Go on, then." Bob waved a tentacle at him.
"I'll be here..."
Noah stood, brushed off his cloud, and stepped out of the dream.
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Poona was waiting for him at the edge of his Domain, bouncing so hard her golden body kept leaving the grss.
