"Gods be damned..."
We were on our second stop in nearly eight hours, the constant traveling getting to us only because we were on high alert the entire way, our senses strained to nearly their breaking point as we listened, looked and smelt for anything that might be coming to attack us.
Then there were the four who had to alternate between lugging the carriage around, which was still a mammoth of a task even in it's heavily enchanted state that made it lighter than it was supposed to be and therefore requiring less power to move.
The two Demonesses, the Demon Wolf and the Jackalkin all took turns hauling it during these hours, and while they were more than capable of hauling it over the somewhat rough terrain that Lilith constantly flattened out for them they were still being asked to walk dozens of miles with far more weight then they were accustomed to.