All items of great importance to them, then. Lioriley wondered if this was so manner of torment while they were being chased by the hag-creature, and would have wondered it still if Finnick had not begun to wander toward the portal.

"Be careful." She murmured, head drooping slightly against his shoulder. Her vision was blurring now, head spinning from the loss of blood, but she still managed to catch sight of something off to their right - a blackened metal helmet resting in the dirt not far from the portal. "There. Can you reach that?" She lifted her head enough to glance behind her, making sure no beasts were following them. Whenever Finnick grabbed the helmet, the portal they had been heading toward opened a little wider - the outskirts of Grey Ward just beyond the shimmering opening.