The moment Seymour had entered the village, she could feel his presence. Anima had felt it from a distance, his life and her bond with him stirred the very second he entered Gaia. It was both, a relief and a heartbreak for her. And yet, she waited, near the back of the Eidolon Wall, encased in stone, hoping and fearing that he would come.

No sooner had the little one closed her eyes in prayer, the fayth came to life, materializing above the statue, and looking for her son. He had come.