I grabbed my temples, hit the floor, and with agonizing pain shooting through my brain as a message came through:
Telepathic words from Bada!
Somehow, she communicated with me telepathically, no doubt while in meditation, and despite the sheer brutality of the feeling, I was relieved to hear her sweet voice.
That voice which stirred my soul, faint and soft as it was, barely able to register in my brain said,
"Druk! I received word from the elders, the spirit guides, back in my homeland, and need to go there now. There is a group of dangerous anti-heroes holding our president hostage and making irrational demands. Look at the news and you will see it transpiring. If you get this message, please come. Find me in Jeju-do, or speak with the elders to know of my location. Or, just watch the local news, and you can find me. I need you!"
Nidar watched as I was writhing in pain, saying nothing, and when the message stopped, I stood up, head still sore, and said to him,
