Teleporting! Of course. How else would they travel?

“I’ve never been teleported anywhere nice.” He states, matter-of-factly. Luka’s fingers trace over the crossbow as he contemplates his options. It was looking more and more like his only option would be to leave it, but that would mean walking unarmed into monster territory.

He sets it down again, hesitantly. He hopes that maybe he can retrieve it on their return.

“What’s Nine’s machine?”