She could see his smirk from the corner of her eye as she let the horse walk with a soft snort. They’d need to take a break soon and let Sherlock get a drink. Perhaps there would be a small stream that crawled through the mountains. She turned her head to listen closely, sensitive hearing picking up more then any mere mortal. Nothing yet. Soon perhaps. She simply ushered Sherlock along. She enjoyed her time spent atop the beast, having a close bond with the creature.
"I am glad that you are enjoying the swiftness of travel by horseback." she said with a bright laugh, a little bubbly as she dropped her hand down to the horn of the saddle. "If you ever wish to take another trip, I would be happy to take you when you wish." She told him casually, eyes closing as she relaxed further.
In the time they had left before they had to rest for the night again they had gotten a good amount of ground covered, however they still had some time to go. Though the goal of tomorrow night she had put in place was still very realistic. Feeling bad for the horses lack of water up here, Danny started spouting some incantations again, cutting a good sized portion out of the ground a decent distance from their camp sight, and in a moment it was full of water– which had been freshly pulled from the moisture in the air, of which there was plenty.
“I must say, today was much more eventful than the last.” Though he wasn’t referring to the distance they traveled, he was betting she’d pick up on that from the look he gave her as he laid out his borrowed bedroll once more. Sitting down, he once again laid his tattered robe on the roll behind him, bunching it up into a pillow of sorts. "We must do this more often as well.“