"Let us simply hope then that he is awake and good natured when we are ready, if only to not run out of provisions where there are none to procure."<br/>Aredhel lightly shrughed as she dabbed herself dry, carefully starting to dress herself for a long and uncomfortable walk. She pulled on soft undergarments, meticulously fastening them tight around her slender form before continuing with a blouse and pants, padding to protect her skin from chafing under her elven chain. Luckily it was rather easy to get into her supple choice of armor and she needed no help with it. Then she combed her long hair until it was shiny and easy to fasten into two very low pigtails, letting the bluish black cascades run down her front rather than her back.<br/><br/>Her equipment was easily stoved away as well, her pack rearranged for easier access to the things they would need once they reached their goal.<br/>"I believe we can leave right after our morning meal, the mead will have to wait for nightfall."