Zandra was shocked, what a change of events. She watched as they left, she needed to see where they went, but first she needed supplies. Turning she looked around, bottles of alcoholic drinks sat on the shelves behind the counter. By the door hung some robes. Slowly her plan was coming together. Zandra didn't know where Scotts men had went, most likely with him to wait. Zandra grabbed a robe first, a thick black one. She pulled the hood over her head, than she grabbed two bottles of some kind of alcohol.<br/>She would have grabbed a torch, but she needed to stay hidden. And plus she knew Beartildes men would most likely have some. Walking out the door she stayed near the shadows behind the group. Watching them from a distance.