"How close are we to their location?", Yielya asked.
She and Jarvis were flying atop Neorvil. They were crossing the river at a height above the clouds. This was so they wouldn't get spotted by boats.
"We're almost there, are you sure you're ready for a fight? You don't seem to have improved."
"I'd be lying if I said I did. Too focused on the technical side of things, neglected my personal level."
"Are you sure that's not going to hold us back?"
"I'll be supporting the main force. My healing abilities haven't been needed for a long while."
"Let's hope you don't regret it then."
"What about you? You went silent for a good majority of our time."
"Doing what I normally do."
"Find new tames?"
"No, I realized that adding more is detrimental to my progress. As much as I would like to bond with more creatures, if I don't improve with those that are with me now. . ."
"So you improved everyone alongside you?"
"Just about."
