See through, see far.

We shall speak soon, the Voice had told him on delivery of Ludo's mask. And speak she did, the Ascended standing quietly by as she addressed them all, his apparent brothers and sisters, and explained less with words and more intuitive understanding what they were to do, to receive... He closed his eyes, forehead tingling as if a third eye had been opened there. By the time Lucas blinked back around at the clearing, the goddess was gone. He sighed, having hoped to speak with her more - but Wessex was talking now, asking for and sharing information. Some of it Lucas knew already, but not all. He listened intently, hearing her out and smirking, nodding in agreement. Lucas stepped up beside Aedion. "And me as well. I spend most nights walking. I can easily ensure that my strolls take me to the Spire, more often than not." LUCAS making work for idle hands