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He also has the potential for strong darlas, and another Talent aspect we have not yet been able to identify." "Does that mean he'll be able to help you against Thark?" Forrest asked. "It is barely possible," Corina replied, "if we have the time to develop them. Telepathy is by far the easiest and fastest part of Talent to train.
"How about some more information on this rebellion?" he asked, keeping his tone casual. "I have already told Major Dawson what I am certain about," Corina said quietly. "And the mind-probe of Entos confirmed all of it. But can you tell me why it's happening?" "Thark is convinced that the White Order can rule the Empire much more effectively than you unTalented humans have been doing.
"I hadn't realized how different in some ways, and how similar in others, Irschchans and humans are until your shield fell. I seemed to almost be you for a couple of seconds, just before you blacked out. I glimpsed a lot of things, but I couldn't understand more than half of them." Corina was sitting unsupported now, with Medart squatting on his heels facing her.
"We're perfectly aware of our value, believe me, and we're just as fond of life as anyone else maybe more so, since we're at risk so often. But there're some things worth the risk a feeling you share, or you wouldn't be here." *Also true,* Corina conceded. *The Empire has given my people much; saving it for them, and others, is something I think well worth the risk I took.
Or maybe they were just a lot alike. Greggson, naturally, was in his office in the Security section. He stood and came to attention as the two Rangers entered, strictly by the book though his expression was cold. "Yes, sirs?" Corina explained as she had to Nevan, seeing Greggson's expression become thoughtful as he analyzed the problem. It seemed Jim was right, she thought.
Then he dropped the towel, grabbed his uniform shirt from a hanger by the door, and put it on before going to the lander's comscreen. "What's up, Major?" Dawson repeated what Corina had told him, adding, "Sergeant Orloff said she was definitely the one being attacked, sir. I asked for a mindprobe to be run on the attacker." Well, Medart thought with brief regret, there went his leave.
"I do not understand, but I would not wish to offend him. We do want his assistance." Medart chuckled. "Don't worry, you'll get it. Just look at Gaelan's memories if you think there's any chance of a Sandeman warrior passing up any kind of honorable combat." Corina did, and found herself amused at her doubt. "I see.
We go with your judgement on this one. See you in a second.* It was a little longer than that, but less than a minute later the two were in a shuttle going to the lander bay. "No armor?" Medart asked. "I do not know how to use it," Corina said. "But you are not wearing it either, and you must be familiar with its use. Why not?" "From your demonstration, there'd be no point.
What is it?" It wasn't really a strong conviction, more of a feeling, but Corina said, "Unlike Thark, I believe that humans, at least some, do have Talent and simply do not know how to use it. Were you an Irschchan, with a mind shield as strong as the one you certainly possess, I would be sure that your other Talents were equally strong.
Humans were, by Irschchan standards, quite informal, sometimes to the point of appearing rude. But they did not intend offense, and she really ought to adapt to their ways, so she added, "You may call me Corina." "Great! We find you a cabin, that's first, then we can eat, if you're as hungry as I am. C'mon, let's get a shuttle." That reminded Corina that she hadn't eaten since the previous night.
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