"I must reach Yog's tower on the other side of this world, and quick." Arad said as he looked at the four women sharing the carriage with him. "I know it's a ten-year journey, but I want to finish it in a month or shorter."
Mary looked at him, her eyes half closed as her mind wandered, thinking about the church's resources. "As I told you before, that might be impossible to achieve, even with the power of magic."
"Said the useless priestess." Echidna smiled, "A thousand souls would be enough. I'll conjure a curse to teleport you there in a minute." Before she could finish speaking, Mesharra smacked her on the head with the scabbard of her sword. "Shut up, witch."
Mesharra glared at Arad, "Even if it's you, I won't tolerate the unjust killing of innocent. We can either get the kingdom's resources on our side and arrange a quick trip, but that still might take a year. I can also try and find a lead to the court wizard, might get something from them."
