It had been ages since he'd been on one of these things. He'd left Persia rather hurriedly due to he unfortunate circumstance of having been entirely too friendly with entirely the wrong sort of individual. He thought he would never again be afforded the opportunity to ride a magic carpet again, but there he was.

And it was sort of work-related. Sort of.


He spotted the wizard who must've been the man in charge of these flying carpet rides and approached. "Which would you say is your fastest carpet?" So long as his wife wasn't around, Jasper was going to go all in. Though, she may not try to stop him. He actually had no idea how Heather felt about flying carpets, but being a former player for Holyhead she might have had a broom bias.