"I wouldn't worry too much. You seem to be well made, it would take some strong force to shatter a component, or even damage one. So long as you're not fighting a wild bull I think you'll be fine," Norman joked, finishing up his polishing. Actually without a stress test on the materials Cecil was made of there was no real way of knowing just how durable he might be. It was safe to assume he was very tough, considering he was a combat model, and it would take a lot of punishment to cause real damage. Wiping up any lingering traces of oil or excess polish, Norman gave a nod of satisfaction now that the Machina was in better condition than before. With no parts seriously worn out there was little need for real fine tuning, he could travel a while yet before that happened. "Most Machina are kept indoors where they work, so I'm not surprised. I bet you could see one at the markets though, they can be used to help move products around as well," the engineer explained, giving Cecil's back a single pat to let him know he was finished, "And I travel a lot to keep my own supplies stocked, as well as for various jobs. You'll see me again I'm sure, and if not, Nymira knows how to reach me. You should be all set for travel now though." 

Nymira didn't quite grasp just how much money she had on her, though evidently it was quite a bit. If it would get them all horses for travel then she was completely fine with spending some, she could care less about money herself. Glancing between Amuné and Ethan as they both stared at the bag for a moment, she was pleased that each of them thought purchasing horses was a good idea; having your own horse made traveling on your own time far easier, and she'd rather avoid dragging some innocent man into her business and have him at risk for transporting her. "You could ride with one of us, if you'd like? That way we can get the strongest, fastest horses available." Besides, did Amuné really need her own horse? She may not know how to ride particularly well, so it would be best for her to ride along with someone else. "I would be happy to share my horse with Amuné, and Wyth can run alongside us. Or if that doesn't work..."

"What if we got a cart?" Ethan suggested, "You know... Just a small one. That way we can carry whatever we own in it, and Wyth can ride in the back. If we got one really strong horse then it can pull them behind it!" A cart couldn't be too expensive, right? And that would be good too, incase they ended up with a lot of things and nowhere to put them. 

"A cart...? I suppose that would be a good idea, if Wyth and Amuné agree to it that is," Nymira mused aloud, looking down at the pair before smiling. Crouching down she looked at the moorcat endearingly, reaching out and trying to stroke his muzzle, "How about it my friend? Would you like to ride in the cart?" 

Ethan wasn't so sure that petting Wyth was the best idea, still a bit nervous himself he'd lose a hand if he tried it. Nymira seemed to be able to do it just fine, making the Magi pout slightly before returning to his usual positive self, smiling at Amuné instead. "You can ride with me too if you want, and Wyth can ride along in the cart. We could get blankets and everything to make it extra comfortable for him, and you can ride him if the horse gets tired, right? I think that would make sense." Oh, but weren't they forgetting someone? Cecil had been busy with Norman the last few minutes, but now it looked like they were just finishing up. Could a Machina ride a horse? Just how heavy was their friend anyways? "Hey Cecil, how much do you weigh?" Ethan shouted, grinning as he waved their friend over, "We need to know, we're going to buy horses!"