After a few blocks worth of walking, Jehen had begun to get a better idea of where they were headed, and (more importantly) how long the trip would be likely to take. She stepped to the side of the street and swung her backpack down off her shoulders. "At this rate, we'll be half the day getting there, and time is likely to be critical. I'd say we pay out the expense of a skycoach- I'm willing to put the money up front for the lot of us. What say you all? Who knows- if we're lucky and our quarry is on foot, we may beat them back to their lair, and at worst we won't fall farther behind..."
OOC: Skycoach anyone? Jehen has the money, and she would appreciate not having to carry her pack for hours worth of walking...