“Look!” Hari pointed through the overgrowth at a shimmering reflection of dull light in the distance. “The Dark Pool! This way will take us a turn of the glass to get there.”

 “Come on, let’s go.”  Yuma said softly. “Madora better be okay.”

 “She is.” Sora replied with prophetic confidence and Rubia and Hari exchanged uneasy glances.