Satisfied that everything was accounted for, Zel closed his bag and put it back under the bed. He decided that now was as good as any to pick up some food, and grab something for dinner while he was at it.<br/><br/>Zel picked up some soup from the kitchen at the inn and wandered off somewhere seclusive to eat it. It had been a long time since he had a hot meal, and he doubted the opportunity would come again anytime soon. When he was done he wandered around the market place, buying some food and keeping an eye out for anything that seemed useful. Zel saw a booth with some medical supplies, and while he already had some in his bag--not to mention his healing powers, Zel figured a little extra wouldn't be a bad idea. Zel bought some disinfectant, gauze, and pain-killer, just in case his powers gave out before Larea's next attack. Her attacks seemed to happen nightly, so he wanted to be prepared. If on the other hand they stopped, he certainly wouldn't complain.<br/><br/>After Zel decided he had everything he needed he made his way back to the inn. It was getting late and he wanted to be well rested for the journey ahead.