"I can't say we need much rest. My pure stallions could pull such a light carriage for another day or two!" The carriage driver was the most excited to keep moving. He felt that he was able to show off the future of his taming endeavors.
The healers, on the other hand, were in rough shape. They had not recovered much from being bumped around during their trip to the wall in the first place. Yet now, they were being knocked around all the same.
Midnight had been unhappy to see the three dragons she had been getting to know leaving. They were older than her but she was already understanding that dragons developed differently. She was much more ahead of them when it came to mental development while they were behind. It was just the way the wind dragons were raised compared to what others would be raised. It was also because Midnight was forced to learn different things faster.
