Jayce gave one final look-through of his lacrima stock as they walked along, everything was in order. He waved Noire goodbye as she shifted to her dragonfly form and flew over to the center of the valley, settling down her supplies, and then scouting out the area before returning to her "camp". As they descended, Jayce kept an eye out for anything suspicious, beyond the flying fish, but couldn't see anything. He kept close enough to Celia that the line wasn't strained, and couldn't help but stare at her compacted stardust sphere...kinda reminded him of a giant lacrima. Looking up, he noticed it was pretty late in the day...they'd likely have to have Noire pull them out later. Unless they got lucky.