York headed inside after Celestia, keeping an eye on Sparky. The dream eater seemed to be doing better; scouting ahead, actually. No uninvited guests seemed to be coming out of the woodwork. "Maybe your bat figures that you've got a handle on the combat," he suggested to Celestia.

York drifted over to the shelves to search them for a gap; he didn't really take much note of the symbol on the table. That could definitely be part of the puzzle too, but he wanted to see if he could get the chime to sound with the book first.