After listening to Elda, Atreyus leans back in his chair and ponders for a time.  "Well, if I spent some time with the map, I could probably teleport us directly to the site in relative safety.  Due to our number, though, it will take two trips.  I suppose there's no rush, though, we can wait a day or three to gather supplies as needed."  He eats some more stew, careful not to spill it on his clothes, and wonders about the real nature of his companions.  He supposed it was true, as you approached the higher tiers of what was possible, the people you found there tended to be increasingly...exceptional.<br/><br/>"Eoa, do you have any magical means of sending a message to your ersthwhile companion?  It might be worth a try to contact her that way."