Kay snorts at Brelia. "Yeah, yeah, if we find some common bandits, they'll just be stretching us out a bit more, yeah?" The faun snickers in a not-very-pleasant way. "I guess if you all want to go shopping first, the walk will let me work some of this guy off," she pats her own swollen stomach, letting it jiggle happily with a loud glurp as it keeps working on the guard she'd downed in the arena. "After that, some food- or a drink, if some bandits kindly volunteer themselves as dinner- and then we get to work out sleeping arrangements." She sounds entirely too brightly enthusiastic about that last, really. "Adriaan, you have a good sense of where your stuff is on... this map?" She points vaguely at the paper in Brelia's hand.