The dry wind and the dust made me wonder if we were still in Winter season as the carriage moved further and further to the west away from the Northern Territory. It had been almost a month since we left Frosthail behind.
Jumping the Gate was a piece of cake since I had wings, I just had to carry Lyall with me. His reaction was pretty funny when he was flying so high up the humongous walls. His eyes were so wide and the way he looked down at the landscape that was way below us was almost like a kid.
He had no idea that I had wings, I didn't show him but he was impressed.
I had been sleeping for a while but the sudden jerks and lurches of the dirt path irked me. The other four people who were the fellow travelers started shouting and panicking making me groan. The carriage lurched to a halt and I groaned a little as I cracked open a single eye to look at Lyall.
"What's wrong?" I grumbled.
