Tiffa nods lightly, Cid being in great shape now, though still unable to wake up for the time being, her grip steady, <Dont worry Arkain, we will be just fine,> as she slowly stands up, carrying Cid away a bit so as to make it safer for when you open the portal, her strength through all this not waivering even after all she gave to help set this up, at least not in any definable maner