“You can do it?” Her eyes brightened with hope as Mog came back with an artefact. “Good job, Mog.” She held the irregular object in her hands.
“The closest place would have to be back in the Historia Crux. It’s said that it’s the border in between Valhalla and the physical world. But if it’s too much for you, we’ll stop. I don’t want you draining yourself.”

“Well.. I can probably go quite a bit further. I am a warrior after all, trained for these things.. though It’s been a while since I’ve actually been out on the field.” he shrugged with a small smile.

“So, We’ll probably need to rest soon..”