Beleth didn't need to do any more shopping for herself; she was already as prepared as she was going to be. She had her sword and a dagger, normally hidden down her boot, and a small supply of alchemical potions of varying properties. Some provisions, naturally; they were likely going to spend days in that dungeon, after all, and counting on just finding something edible along the way was foolish. But she had better things to do than educate her unlikely companions.<br/><br/>Come morning, she was the first one at the stables, negotiating with the owner. They needed horses if they wanted to make it to the lost city in a reasonable amount of time, and without tiring out too much, but they wouldn't be able to look after the animals once they entered the dungeon. The only way he was agreeing to it was if they took his guy with them, on an extra horse, and paid double for that one, including all expenses for the stable hand. It was not a good deal, but Beleth cared more about getting there than saving money at this point. All that remained was to see who from the group last night would actually come with.