For Jax, the ride was painfully slow sitting in the caravans. The 'leisurely' pace of the caravan causing him to walk around the edge of the caravan a few times before returning back to his seat, only for the horses to have moved forward by a few feet. If it wasn't for the fact that he had told the caravan that he would defend them, he might have began walking to Koistu himself, certainly it would be faster.<br/><br/>And there wasn't even anything to fight within sight, no orcs, no ogres, nothing. Perhaps a battle would help move things along, perhaps that was why the caravan was so slow? they desired to see how truly tough the spell slinging warrior was, so they took a pathetically slow pace, trying to attract every beast or monster in the area.<br/><br/>That made sense to Jax as he looked outside of his caravan, hoping to see something unusual, or out of the ordinary. Something to pass the time, anything would be a blessing to his bored mind.