Avis shook her head at Zizar's question. "No, I picked up some new gear back in Goldenburgh. I'm good." It was a nice shop, though. She looked over the wares appreciatively. She couldn't speak on the wares without closer inspection, but the shop was well maintained and organized. She leaned against a table with her arms crossed, watching the two navigate the shop. Blake's pick seemed nice, if a bit simple. She preferred lightweight armor herself.<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Larteis and Bellant left the stables quickly, avoiding most of the stable hands- made easy by the fact that the stable hands avoided them. They edged out onto the streets, drinking in the sights of the city more closely now that they weren't focused on making sure they followed directions correctly. Falone was even bigger than Goldenburgh, and while maybe the city was comparable in size from Larteis' home, the newness of it made it grander.<br/><br/>"Should we head back to the gates?" Larteis asked.<br/><br/>"I don't even remember how to get back," Bellant admitted. "Let's just look around."<br/><br/>Larteis hurried after the drake as he walked on. "How will we find them?"<br/><br/>"Easy," Bellant snorted. "Just look for trouble."<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>Vasma was perfectly content to let Verena make her hasty departure, until Tarkus muttered his warning to her. While keeping her face bland, she prepared spells, quickly locating the group approaching them out of the corner of her eye. They obviously weren't trying to hide anything- their approach was straightforward, until they tripped over Verena and were distracted by her circlet. Vasma remembered where she had seen it before and mentally cursed herself for not recognizing it sooner. However, figuring she might as well take advantage of the opening, she blasted their assailants with a gust of wind that sent them flying, but spared Verena.