Amber circled the oddly shaped, bizarrely styled chair several times, looking at Gawain with suspicion in her eyes: "You mean, this thing can infiltrate the Eternal Sleepers' mind network?"
Gawain chuckled: "Not just infiltrate the Eternal Sleepers' mind network—it's merely a connection device. If we wish, we can use it to establish our own 'mind network.' Of course, that would require many of these devices."
"It looks creepy…" Amber muttered, "Feels like some sacrificial apparatus from an evil ritual, you sit on it, flames erupt, and you're immediately sacrificed to an Evil God."
Who knows where she gets her wild imagination…
Gawain ignored Amber's quiet mumbling beside him and turned to Pittman: "Is this thing operational now?"
