Amy
Khaira thought for a moment about the actual preparation she had insisted on. She tried to ignore the suddenly sheepish change in behavior of the gorgeous ravager as she nervously prepared the food for cooking. Which seemed to be thin cuts of grilled goat haunch steak and leeks.

"Well, yes, potions mostly, something to refresh my magics, something to keep us all warm in the mountain cold. Though the tea seems to do well for that. Something to help heal bad injuries, if I can't myself. And probably most important would be potions to cure diseases. Hag ravens can spread Brain Rot." She listed off only a half of the mixtures she had thought up before realizing that was probably plenty enough.

"Blue mountain flowers, wheat, blisterwort, and impstool. The flowers will be easy, if a farm is nearby we can steal wheat. Any caves should probably have the mushrooms. That'll be for health." 

"Cure disease all we need are mudcrab Chitin, I have the hawk feathers on my necklace to help mix that. Then all that's left would beee... Well we have elves' ears. Red mountain flower, or whitecap and mora tapinella mushrooms with the mottled brown cap. Orrr vampires, their dust does much of these mixtures. If we can get as much as we can gather before nightfall, we should do well enough." She was getting very excited about the prospect of all this, it was happening so fast.
Kelvin
Aida and Branys were immediately taken back by the witch rattling off the list of things to get. It was more than any of them could remember at once. Both smiled and looked at each other knowingly. They both recognized the sure-hearted actuality of seeing their goals come to fruition.

"Ate, we can do some of that. Branys, get Illtyd tell him to get the crab shells. And any mountain flowers he sees. As many of them as he can gather. They grow everywhere. Then you can hunt for hawks, get as many feathers as you can flowers as well." The tattooed ravager's face flashed with wild energy as she cast her orders. "Once you get him bring him back here, the goat'll be ready." Branys nodded affirmatively and dashed off to follow the boot step trails left by her dearest Illtyd. Aida then looked at Khaira with a smile and addressed her.

"The town down below will have to be your task. We have loot to trade with. And hearty goat haunch too. There is a small farm if you feel up to harvesting it a little early. But first the tavern. They sell many of the ingredients you need. Take as much with you as you can, bring as much back as you can." She offered the task gently but excitedly as well.

"And I know just the place for the mushrooms. A cave just in the forest from here. A coven of blood suckers too. I can smell their vile undeath every time the breeze blows from the north. I'll be happy to dig them free of their ashes." She was most excited about that; the guttural joy in her voice was a predatory thrill.
Amy
Khaira was sat happily with the tea nd nodded her farewell to Branys as she watched the forager leave. Her attention, and that of the skamp's was locked on Aida with fascenation. Her face warmed with the wonder and awe of this mighty woman before her, engaged, encticing, encouraging. Aida was a marvel.

"Vampires? A whole coven of them? By yourself? Wait atleast until we can get a cure disease potion for you, vampirism is very contagious!" She offered her concern meekly, she wasn't demanding it more suggesting it, with hopes the ravager would take the suggestion.

"I should do fine to gather the ingredients. In the town, i wandered through it last night as i came up here. Also i have my mortar and pistle and brewing wares in my satchel. I really could put together a disease potion up before we split up." Her eyes narrowd as she thought about it and then they went wide .. You're not.. No you are! A..." She pondered out the conclusion slowly.
Kelvin
Aida smirked at the worries of the witch as she rattled off all the risks and problems with fighting vampires. The skinwalker giggled as if to an inside joke tha Khaira wasn't initiated into.

"It's not that big a deal." She assured Khaira as she smugly turned over the goat steaks with a charred stick. She utterly dismissed the worries casually, if not condescendingly.

But then the witch began to put her thoughts together, stammering through the conclusion.

"A skinwalker? A blessed of Hircine? A werewolf? Yes, I am. Neither the vampire's illness nor the hagraven's brainrot will affect me. I am immune, and more than capable of handling a small coven of feral whelps. Hircine will enjoy the hunt of such prey." She looked out across the forest to the north and bowed to it. "I hope his watchful eyes enjoy the struggle." She offered out as if a prayer, and the forest the altar.

As she had finished her reverence the other two returned. Illtyd moved quickly to warm back up with the tea, still hot.

Aida served up the seared and grilled goat meat onto bowls made of the cranial cavity of skulls. And she placed a leek beside each slice of meat in the dishes. Breakfast was served. 

Aida handed Khaira the first bowl, and herself the second. Branys qued to collect theirs as well.

As the four ate they reiterated the plan to Illtyd whom shared the exuberant excitement at the prospect if a next step within reach.

The four of them, in the warmth of the fire, seated hip to hip they ate, and enjoyed eachothers company.