((I'm not sure what Maleficient's domain looks like, so I pictured it as some sort of tower. Correct me if it's too far off from what you had pictured o_o;))

A while later, the two saw the first signs of a small tower from afar, probably another half an hour's travel away. However, their horse was now wobbling dangerously, and one of its legs had gone limp, almost dragging on the dusty ground. Nethru tried to patch it up, but it didn't seem to help much. The necromancer scanned the area, looking for possible 'materials' to create a new steed, but only saw a few dry, yellowish bones too brittle to be of any use. He sighed, hoping he wouldn't have to walk the rest of the way. It was almost nighttime, and he was getting tired.