Arthur paid closer attention to the phenomenon, he could see the flow of magicules going toward the inside of Seisyll's cranium but not the other way around. He used one of the spare wooden sticks to scribble on the sandy ground.
"Bion? Why all of a sudden..." Seisyll read and tried to interpret the question.
Another word. "Telepathy? Who told you about that me-king? Such thing does not exist..." The omnimancer realized he had no reason to lie to Arthur about it. "I have an elaborate way for him to enter my brain. A part of it is dead. I was the one to teach necromancy to Bion and now he's using it to tempt me to go back the way I came. Since it is my trump card for a fight as well, I can't resolve myself getting rid of it. If you ever had a chance to hear about what's called 'Small World' in the palace, then you should allow me this defect."
Just to be sure, Arthur questioned Scorn who in return nodded frankly.
