I can do whatever he could, especially now that I am in control of his Pen. (Pulls out Architect's Pen, and it glimmers with familiarity) Until he is better, or can wield it again, I have control over it, with more precision, so if he could travel with you for 3 millennia and get you back in time for tea at 3:00 pm. I can do the same. But, its up to you if you want to go.
No problem. Though if it makes you feel better, I can put up a shield around you three? Something that can block most, if not anything that would really be able to hurt you all. Any mental attack, they'd go for me. Most physical attacks, would also go for me. Even Reapers, would go for me, same thing The Doctor had hoped for, but I have a bit more control over Time than he did, so I'd be able to withstand Reapers for longer and hold much stronger paradoxes in place. I hope that alleviates some of your worries?
Outer Space. Some civilizations, and creatures tend to get, antsy when they feel large amounts of energy traveling through places.
Alright. (With a flick of the pen, a structure in the shape of a tetrahedral pattern made of over four hundred iterations of smaller versions of itself and energies complex, and archaic in origin, appears around Maya, Moondust, and Skydust.) There you go.
Maya looked around and took in the sight of the shield. "Huh. Expected a bubble." "Shields are for pussies!" Asmo teased.
Nightshade shook her head. "The shields on this thing don't work from the inside. We'd end up tearing the ship apart." They were rapidly approaching the site. In a few hours, and maybe one more post, they'd arrive at the ancient underground garden and the mission would begin in earnest.
RepB: Hmm.. perhaps. (Starts to conjure up a flex suit, that'll change with Asmodeus, but as Rep draws with the Pen to make it, the line of energy is drawn away from the Pen)
A few hours and a change of watch later, Cannonball woke everypony up to announce that they were about to arrive at the site. As they gathered on the deck, Nova returned, out of breath, from her scouting flight. "Something's wrong! There's another ship down there, and nopony's answering hails! I'm pretty sure I saw bodies under the snow!"
(spots exactly where the energy is going, and eyes flash red, before returning to normal) I believe that's why. (Points across the bar at the swords) I believe that's the reason I can't make any suit for you Asmodeus.
Navaja arched an eyebrow. "Are you sure they weren't taking a nap?" ~~~~~~~ "Not taking the shield," Asmo said plainly.
Nova glanced at him incredulously. "Under six inches of snow? In sub-zero weather?" Nightshade, who knew a bit about winter survival techniques, shook her head. "If they were burying themselves to keep warm, they'd go deeper. We need to go check out the ship." She shook her head angrily. "I should have known the sponsor wasn't telling us everything. We must be his second team."