And every moment that passes, he is in danger, Professor Amethyst added. I told you in our first meeting that I was only able to secure you a few days with him. That is the power of Lucass meddling. It will be difficult. Nearly impossible. And with every moment that passes, Lucass actions become more entrenched in time.

A new realization struck Oliver. He felt a crushing sensation in his chest.

I have to return… he said breathlessly.

At last, Esthers look of grief made sense to him. Shed already worked out that Armando could be saved and that Oliver was the one to do it. That he would leave her. Leave the school. And that meant possibly never coming back.

Im needed at the factory. I have to go there. Now.

The headmaster remained silent. But Oliver understood the look in his eyes. This was his destiny. This was where every moment so far had been guiding him.

It had been fate aligning that had allowed him back into the School for Seers. Next time, he may not be so lucky. There was no guarantee that it would again in the future. Leaving now could be the end of his time at the School for Seers.

Professor Amethyst remained stoic. Do you fully understand what leaving means for you? What the consequences of your actions may be?

Oliver nodded gravely. That I might never be able to come back.

And is that a sacrifice you are ready to make? the headmaster pressed. Are you really going to give up everything you have here for your guide?

Oliver could feel grief like a weight pressing into his chest.

I have to, he stammered. Armando needs to live. I dont know why yet, but perhaps it is something to do with inventions. Hes making many great things for mankind.

Then I must give you this, the headmaster said.

He pulled something from his pocket and handed it to Oliver. It was an amulet. The design embossed upon it was a hoop with three eyes. The symbol of the School for Seers.

Wear this at all times. It will glow when a timeline converges with the moment you are in, one that may allow you back into the school. It will guide you here.

Oliver clutched it with gratitude. There was a life line after all. Perhaps one day he could come back to this place.

Now, go to the feast, Professor Amethyst said. Your friends deserve to know what youre planning. After that, I will escort you to the exit. A proper one, he stressed, arching an eyebrow, rather than the rip you and Miss Valentini made in my shields.