How convenient. A spell and everything, and now he doesn't even have to worry about walking to wherever they're going to. Wait.<br/><br/>"Wait. Where are we heading off to? We need to go to...? I would enjoy moving on at a swift pace as well, bu--"<br/><br/>A grumbling noise interrupted Dio's sentence, and finished it for him. Demonstrating exactly what the lad has to do before leaving off on some grand trip to save Toril from a malicious, overwhelming evil or something to that extent. A far more pressing matter, to be sure.<br/><br/>"... Will I have to eat my rations there, or can your business wait for hot, civilized meal?"