So they're probably super ridiculous items, if what she knows of Hibiki is any indication. Should they really be worrying about that kind of thing during a time like this? Wendy can't be sure. And her god can be reliable, sometimes... She takes another tentative step fowards. Everything is still a blur of color to her eyes, but at least it's something, when she can manage to force her eyelids to stay open.

"Will you be okay getting them?" Wendy isn't sure how much help she'll be for anything.