Hennery closed his eyes, and then Galen’s voice dropped to little more than a hushed whisper, but his gentle tone carried both strength and comfort.
“Visualize you’re in a field of white. There is nothing but light surrounding you. It’s under you, providing support. It’s pressing against you, providing warmth. And it’s cradling you, providing strength.
Hennery took a deep breath, easing into the imagery.
“Now I’m going to draw from that light, just a little at a time,” Galen continued. “But as I do, you need simply replace it, ensuring the light surrounds you. Do you understand?”
Hennery managed a faint nodded, his awareness already feeling dull as he listened to Galen’s voice, drifting with the vision and sensation of becoming engulfed by clouds of physical light.
Hennery had little
