'No horses. It's a bloody desert, where would you find a horse?'

(Akavir contains mostly deserts and a few tundras and jungles.)

"We need to move faster. On foot, it's slower and more dangerous. Is there absolutely no way?"

"I am feeling better Falin, we need to back on the move."  ;

'Unless you want to risk riding a dragon, who will most likely betray us, no.'

Makor caught up with Sauriil (he came before he said risk riding a dragon).

"Wait, I can use the bend will shout, maybe then we can ride them."

"A dragon would have a chance of betraying us, Makor"

'The Dovah of Akavir have a stronger will, thus a Bend Will shout would prove fruitless.'

"Makor, do you know the slow time shout?" asked Gold, "You could try that, and take us with you, one by one."

"I have a feeling this artifact's going to be well guarded." Falin looked at Makor, "Aren't those shouts pretty draining?"

"Yes I do know the slow-time shout, and also yes they are draining if I'm to use it I need to be at my full strength, I still haven't recovered from the wounds."

My vision blurs. You are near, my vessel. Keep heading west and find the cave with runes of my children carved in warning.

I begin to see again, 'I know where it is, come.'

"We need transportation, just conjure up a horse or something."

"Um... I don't think that's possible," said Gold.

"I've actually met some mages on my travels that were able to conjure creatures for them to ride on. Though those spells were beyond what I'm capable of."

"Now that I think about it, I have heard of a mage who changed someone into a horse wwith a spell she had made," said Gold, "We could Fast Travel to the College of Winterhold in Skyrim, ask her for a book on it, and Sauriil could turn some of us into horses, temporarily, until we get there. I thnk her name's Brelyna Maryon."