He was not sure, yet. But, following Nanda Lal through the plushness of the royal barge, he thought he was on the verge of achieving that goal also.
Aide, certainly, thought he was.
Yes. Link is here. I am certain of it.
Belisarius remembered the glimpses Aide had given him once before of the strange thinking machines called computers. Huge things, some of them—rows and rows of steel cabinets. Others no bigger than a small chest. Metal and glass, glowing as if by magic.
Not those. The new gods have driven cybernetics far beyond such primitive devices.
The word “cybernetics” was meaningless to Belisarius. Other words which followed were equally so. Nanotechnology. Microminiaturization. Cybernetic organisms.
They were nearing the end of the long corridor which extended down the side of the barge. Ahead of him, Belisarius saw Nanda Lal step across a raised threshhold into what appeared to be a large room.
We are almost there, he said to Aide.
He sensed the agitation of the facets. Aide’s next thought was curt:
Link will be a cyborg. A cybernetic organism. It will look like a human, but will not be. There will be no soul behind the eyes.
Then, with the cool shivering which was as close as crystalline consciousness could come to fear:
If I am present in your mind, it may discover me. In the chaos at the pavilion, when I asked you to look into the Emperor’s eyes, I was certain I could disguise myself. Here—I am not certain. The facets can hide, but Aide may not be able to.
Belisarius was at the threshhold himself. He paused, as if gauging the height of the step necessary to cross the small barrier.
Dissolve yourself, then. Until you can safely reappear. You are our greatest asset. We must keep knowledge of you hidden from the enemy.
If Aide dissolves, the facets will not be able to help. This moment is very dangerous for you.
Belisarius strode across the threshhold.
My name is Belisarius. I am your general. Do as I command.
If there was any hesitation in Aide’s reply, no human could have measured it.
Yes, Great One.
The salon into which Belisarius stepped was, in its own way, as phantasmagorical as the pavilion which Emperor Skandagupta had erected on a battlefield. Such incredible luxury, aboard a barge, verged on the ludicrous.
The room was large, especially for a boat, but could not be described as huge. It was perhaps thirty feet wide. Belisarius, quickly estimating the width of the barge itself, realized that the side walls of the salon were the actual hull of the barge. The planking of the hull, here on the interior, was almost completely covered—deck to ceiling—with exquisite silk tapestries. Most of the tapestries depicted scenes which were obviously mythological. Based on various tales which Dadaji had told him, he thought that one of the tapestries might be a depiction of Arjuna riding with Krishna at the battle of Kurukshetra. But he was not sure, and he did not waste time examining the tapestries carefully.
He was much more interested in the few areas of the walls which were not covered with tapestries. The salon was some forty feet in length. At three places along each wall, separated by a distance of approximately ten feet, were three-foot-square bamboo frames supporting silk mesh. The silk was dyed, in Malwa red and gold, but not otherwise decorated. Belisarius could not see through the mesh squares. But, from their slight billowing, he knew that they were the coverings for windows designed to let air into the salon.
After a moment’s glance at the windows, he looked away. Ahead of him, at the far end of the salon, two women were seated on a dais which was elevated perhaps a foot above the level of the thickly carpeted deck. The chairs in which they sat could not be called thrones. They were not, quite, big enough. That aside, however, they were chairs which any emperor would be proud to call his own. The chairs were made of nothing but carved ivory, covered with a minimum of cushioning. Neither gold nor gems adorned those chairs. Such baubles would have simply degraded the intricate and marvelous carvings which embellished every square inch of their surface.