– You're not in a hurry at all, friend, – Camistella said instead of a greeting. – We agreed to meet at the pyramid when you finish your inspection. Less than a day has passed, and you've already gone home to rest! Never mind. I decided to look for the source of energy in your house, and I had a terrible suspicion that even if we find the exact location of the source in Stalemide... we won't be able to do anything about it. Your bed is just a bed, completely indifferent to any attempts to understand it, although there is no doubt: the problem lies precisely in it.
Or in the collection of Asmidul's genetic material. Don't you want to collect it again, by the way? The occasion is suitable.