Taking some of the heavier armor alongside his old gear, he figured the new armor is better than his old leather armor. Alongside the bow, he seeks to at least keep a hand crossbow and a short sword – plus a dagger if it fits somewhere comfortable. Oh, plus bolts – a backup ranged weapon needs ammo. With some spare rope and torches, he was about as ready to face this horrible abyss as he could be. Though his eyes did linger on the dwarf made weapons...<br/><br/>“I have a feeling the reinforcements won’t faff about and give us the opportunity we just used. I do agree, even if its a bad idea... We should at least try saving the dwarf and the other lady. But I don’t want to linger long. I expect the drow to already be setting up an ambush for us either way.” Plus, he really didn't want to lose this chance at freedom. Though, he was not heartless.