"Jampla tells me you are concerned by the approaching storm," the tall one says. "Is this true?" Without awaiting an answer, he and Jampla grin broadly at one another, as if sharing some private amusement. Before I can explain, the tall one lifts a slender hand and points toward the towering clouds.
"So, would you now, if you knew you could, turn away the storm?" I nod. “Yes, of course.” "And how would you go about it?" he asks. "Actually, I’m not aware that such a thing is possible."…Continue