They went in at dawn.
Seran had come along without being asked, the same way he'd followed Cael into the deep overlay the first time, still questioning his sanity and wondering if he was making the right decision. The Foundation's Daven Mourse came as a guide, his Scout class reading the overlay's space in a way that complemented Yuna's, two spatial-class Awakened navigating the same space from slightly different angles, the combined read producing a picture more complete than either alone.
Sera Aldric had offered to come. Cael had said no, and she had accepted the no without argument, something he hasd come to expect from her.
The overlay received them the way it always did. The boundary shimmer parted, the dual-reality settling over everything, and sourceless dimensional light supplem
