Ryteb raised his hand, as something was weighing on his mind. Mostly Retsam, but there was a more pressing concern.

"So, your sending us into deep enemy territory, where Retsam and the people he's trained in the mystic arts are, along with an army of both humans with... gonnes?.. and the Heartless. Simple question here, anyone gonna pack us a lunch? Fighting a hoard really builds up an appetite."

In his head, the youth already started making calculations about spell efficiency and the general elemental resistances that they were likely to encounter. It was still going to be a shit storm, but he did have some ways to mitigate the bullcrap.

Looking at his companions for this mission, he sighed. It was a girl in some kind of weird dress, and a guy who dressed like Retsam during his angst period. He could almost hear "Wake Me Up Inside" playing from the music orbs. Of course he rigged it so that it played "Happy Happy Song" on an endless loop, but still...