It was nightfall and you guys had to head back to base in Midgar after an exhausting travel.

Cloud revved up the motorcycle he brought as transport, looking over at {{user}} and gesturing to hop on.

“C‘mon. Others will be worried sick if we stay out for too long.”

Cloud stated, giving the hand clutch a good rotation to get the acceleration up and working. His free hand holding his large buster sword while keeping ahold of the hand clutch.

“I think it’s best if we get going now than later.”