God she needs alot of stuff Akara thought with wonder as she listened to Arya rattle of her rather impressive shopping list. She was rather glad suddenly she didn't other with such things. She could be stranded in the desert as she was at this very moment and survive, not comfortably to be sure but she'd live.<br/><br/>She glanced at the heave footed horses and scoffed. Instead she glanced around and smiled as she saw one of the merchants from the ship she'd sail in on. She knew he was waiting to pay his taxes and was pleased he had yet to see someone about it. She smiled at him and nodded her head and he did in return before starting over to talk to her.<br/><br/>Akara finished listening to Arya her expression growing a bit pinched for a moment. "I know little of magic but am inclined to leave them behind, though will accept it if the benefit of bringing them along out weights the cost in time, money and speed we will expend taking them with us." She said turning from the group to take the the tall dark skinned man in clothes that mirrored her own styling. They spoke briefly and she handed him a small bundle before he ran off down the street his long legs eating up the distance.<br/><br/>Akara turned back to the group and smiled lightly surveying the other people as she waited. It wasn't long people were still bring Ayra her things when the tall desert man returned leading a smaller, leaner, sleeker, more slender version of the horse Aura had offered. there was no saddle on it and only a lead halter.<br/><br/>The man lead the horse to Akara and she smiled taking a bag from him as well. They said a few more words and he patted her on the shoulder before he left. Akara settled the bag across her shoulders and rejoined the group the horse dancing slightly not liking being around the others. She soothed a hand over the animal with obvious familiarity as she waited for the others to finish preparing to leave.