"Tell me to stop at any time."
Maintaining your hand-holding with her left hand, she raises her right hand, extending the first two fingers. She touches the right side of your head.
Immediately, you feel something. It is difficult to describe, but there is a mental pressure, working it's way into your mind. It is difficult to not resist, but you manage to stay somewhat calm. It goes on like that for a minute. Then another. By this time, Maris has closed her eyes in concentration.
Images flash in your mind, like strobes going off, too quick to see. Then, you feel it - a spreading of calm. It flows out, and you feel your fears and anger blow away like chaff in the wind.
A moment later, the fingers leave your temple, and the presence in your mind withdraws.
Maris is looking at you, concern in her eyes. "How do you feel?"