Morning on Floor 16 arrived with golden light filtering through crystalline spires, and the Lightbreakers woke to find the safe zone already emptying as other teams moved toward their chosen trials.
Dante was up before the others, checking gear and studying the map of trial locations that appeared on the floating markers scattered throughout the floor. He traced a route with his finger while the team shook off sleep and prepared for whatever came next.
"We're hitting the Maze of Sight today," he announced when everyone was ready.
Ren paused mid-stretch. "That sounds ominous."
"It should be." Dante rolled up the map and stored it. "The maze changes constantly, and only one team member can see at any given time. The rest go blind while that person guides them."
"Completely blind?" Leon frowned. "How does that work with healing? I need to see wounds to treat them."
"You won't. That's the point."
