Gabriel was laying unconscious on the cold floor with a quilt that Loki had manifested over him, the boy had been healed rather well but would still need some time to wake up since his wounds were quite serious. Right now Abigail was getting healed as well, her body being enveloped in the refreshing green healing aura.
"Master... Where are we?', she asked looking around the empty cave, the cold air and water that drip from the stalactites of the cave made a cold chill run up her spine. The season was currently in winter, this world's seasons matched those on earth as well.
Loki sighed as the green aura disappeared from Abigail's body and a quilt wrapped around her, ''To be honest with you mortal, I'm not quite sure. But I'm very sure I teleported us 'all' about a hundred kilometers away from the ambush spot'', He said but Abigail noticed something with what he said.