The Naga considered Remi's position.
{How about we travel by other methods until we reach the swamps? If we travel the last day on our own, that should be enough to please the Goddess.}
Remi nodded happily. {Invite the others over, and I will show them a good spot to rest as we travel. How are you with heights?}
The Naga looked confused. {Heights, Your Majesty? I don't understand.}
{I was going to ask one of the others to let us fly on their back, as my Spirit Snake is not fast enough for the purpose. Riding on their back, we can make it five hundred kilometres before it gets dark.}
{We're headed to Khathar in Nulnalgat. Or, into the swamps just east of the city. It's not that far.} The hopeful tone said that he was definitely afraid of flying, but didn't want to say it out loud.
Karl cleared his throat. "We can have Thor pull the wagon, and spend the next few days going over land instead. It's simply more efficient to get there on wings."
