"All you have to do is hold on to the handrail. I won't go too fast, but I'll go fast enough to cover the three miles there. It should take about thirty minutes. The wind is super shitty today though." He led me to the sleigh and then up onto it, showing me where the handrail was, which was rough and easy to grip, even with gloves. Same for the wood under my feet. It felt sturdy and thick enough that I didn't feel like I'd slip off.
"This is perfect, Archer." I beamed over my shoulder at him where I could hear him securing the bow and arrows and all my other supplies. From the slightly hollow sound of the boards, there must have been a compartment under my feet for storage. It really was perfect.