This — I didn’t plan for this.
“I’ve taken… steps. I think we can all agree this is necessary for Ienzo’s safety.” Elaeus won’t look at me, but the others nod in agreement. I placed the heavy lock on his door myself. The concern was not that he spoke to thinks unseen, we could deal with that quite simply. No, the problem is that his state is spreading outward from himself. Anyone who remains near him begins to share the visions.
Is this cruel? Likely.
“If we are to cure him, the rest of us must remain in control of our senses.”
That’s true, as far as it goes. But in truth, I’m worried I won’t be able to tell his illusions from my own.
