Van nodded and closed his eyes, keeping a light grip with one hand on the reins as he tried visualizing the pendant the way he did when he was piloting Escaflowne.
The horse shook its head a bit restlessly and tried to pull free to graze, interrupting his concentration momentarily, but after getting the horse under control again, he gave it another shot.
"That way," he said, getting a clear flash of a visual to his eleven o'clock. "He's not far." Van opened his eyes, looking in that direction, trying to think how to translate the distance. "I could get in sword range with Escaflowne in several steps, so... maybe about forty-five meters away?"