Good for Nothings
"It's about time to go, the day should be here," Ryu said lightly.
He strapped his grandfather's bow to his back and slid on his Glove of Order once again, his mind the picture of serenity.
When he and Selheira left the small world, he waved a hand. At that moment, everything around them warped and vanished.
When they appeared again, they were already in the harsh cold of the snowy mountain range and the ring on Ryu's finger had gained a very small and almost unnoticeable gem. Even Ryu who wore it almost didn't notice anything at all.
Behind them, the cave entrance looked just the same, even the Ruin was just the same, however, if others came, they would find that the true treasures had long since been taken away and they would be none the wiser.