"BBEG... Big Bad Evil Guy?" The boy asks.
"I'd suppose so. Mind taking us back? If you can, of course. I don't wanna strain the kid." Weaver says, laying a hand on the One who Dream's shoulder.
"Agreed." Clay said, "Not a fun place."
“She’s coming back.” Weaver said, “I hate to put this on you now, but Liae has turned evil and is trying to destroy… well, everything. We need your help to stop her.”
The boy blinks. “Liae… evil? No… that’s… I mean…” he shakes his head in disbelief.
Elan sits alone, in the middle of a pile of books. No. You’re over that. Don’t-touch-the-book.” He squeezes his eyes shut, clenching his fists. You can’t fail. Not again.