"I'm sure we can find a mechanic to help you fix your armor," Selphie offered with a nervous smile.

The moaning of the ghosts was getting louder by the second as she placed her left hand on the hilt of her sword. She wasn't a tactician or even that proficient with a sword but she knew they were in trouble. She swallowed the lump in her throat as she glanced over her shoulders, trying to figure a way out of the ruins they had found themselves in.

"We need to get out of here," she murmured. "But I don't know which way to go. If we had a compass or... wait a second." She looked over at Jade with a questioning look. "The wind! We can follow the air currents, right?"