Meredith pauses, calculating.

"Clay, carrying me, is about four times faster than me running. He might be a bit slower if we're all ridign, but definitely still several times faster."

She shrugged. Since she didn't have a way to ask how far they'd be travelling, and wasn't even sure whether Kelhedros knew where they were going, further discussion on that topic had a significant chance of being pointless.

"So...based on what you know, is there anything else we should be taking with us to this mystery destination? Maybe we can do some shopping while Ptolemy and Ethir are off on their errand."