Lion, Tiger, Bear | 267 archeologists, geologists, climatologists, historian mystics and officers with proud Thule Society patches. Schafers hand-picked team, the cream of Germany and Austrias best, but Alice and Bea sensed an uneasy tension among the civilian boffins, a nervous laugh, a far-off gaze, something amiss. No doubt like some of the physicists back in Germany, Poland, and Czechoslovakia, they were the usual nervous scientists under an ever-threatening SS whip, positive results and corroborating data at all costs. Spied on relentlessly. No failures tolerated. No excuses. .. .for a bunch of SS twits. Listening carefully, Gwafa mumbled disgruntled insults in French to himself. aJe te deteste, madame… Schafer went on as if he had newborn twins. The eight main star-point bastions of this octagonal fort design were of course determined by the sound frequency of the valleyits cymatic shapethat and the nodal point of electromagnetic Ley Lines that converge here shown on old maps. Show me a crossing of the Lines and Ill show you a sacred site with some hefty frequency and earth energy. Bernie took a chance by revealing a bit of classified information in the hopes that life would go better for them as fellow historians and occultists in lieu of potential saboteurs. As shown in the ancient Kahnnhar Silence. Silverware clinked on plates. Nervous looks. What? asked Kisse, a gifted Sumerologist and Assyrianologist. Nonsense, said head archeologist Klaus Schmidt. Tap-tap-tap. Liar. Hes trying to impress us, hissed Weinert. Impossible! Its only a rumor that it exists, said racial anthropologist Bruno Beger. Youre lying. What languages is it written in? Geer stood, arms on table. Shut up everyone, let him speak. Are you telling us youve actually seen it? Lovely maps and engravings, said Bea, dropping a fresh strawberry bomb into her champagne from height. Belonged to that great fop Raja Chola. Gilt binding made of reed, papyrus, and crumbling leather. Had a great symbol on the cover, an embossed Sri Yantra, wasnt it Drumm? The Vedas make good bedtime reading with hot cocoa, added Alice with confidence. Flying Vimana stories, sweaty and sordid harems at high altitude and all