The T'Pol Enigma Scene 6 Shot 2

The wind was knocked from T'Pol as she landed in the pool, and she tried swimming back towards the edge, but was buffeted, not by the water but by waves of psionic energy. Eventually she managed to haul herself on to the side of the pool as Deanna crouched in front of the golden throne, clutching her head. Still T'Pol was assaulted by the raw energy emanating from Deanna's mind. Jumbled thoughts swam through T'Pol's mind as if blown about by a hurricane.

'Deanna!' T'Pol projected above the howling thoughts. 'Deanna, focus on me, let your mind anchor itself on me.'

It took a while, though T'Pol didn't know whether it was seconds or hours, but eventually, images and single thoughts began to coalesce out of the maelstrom, T'Pol experienced random memories, her own mixed with Deanna's. And as suddenly as it had started, the psychic wind faded to a whispering breeze as both women collapsed, mentally exhausted.