The protective gear took less time than I expected.
Henrik had most of the materials ready, anchor crystals, dimensional stabilizers, things with names I couldn't pronounce. What took actual effort was the infusion.
"You'll need to channel power into these simultaneously," Henrik explained, laying out two pendants on the workbench. "The binding will sync them, create a resonance link, if you get separated in limbo, the pendants will pull you back to each other."
"Like a supernatural GPS," I said.
"More like a lifeline. Limbo distorts space, you could be inches apart and not find each other for hours." He looked between us. "These pendants prevent that."
Azryth picked up one of the pendants, a simple silver disc on a leather cord. "So we should infuse them now?"
"Yes, both of you, with equal power contribution."
I took the second pendant, on Azryth's count of three, we channeled.
