The ancient gate stood silent.
Lucien stared at it, his sword still in his hand.
Caelan had disappeared beyond it.
But the strange silver symbol inside Lyra's Crystal Heart continued to glow.
Nethros approached the gate.
"Can you open it?"
Lyra shook her head.
"I don't know."
"Try."
She placed her palm against the stone.
Nothing happened.
Then the Crystal Heart...