Aredhel certainly seemed to have a liking for the mysterious elf look, keeping her hood up to shroud her pale face in shadow even as it wasn't a particularly cold day or even the risk of anyone who didn't care for elves to spot them. Still, she carried her backpack without complaining and didn't laugh outwardly at Aaron's inconvenience.<br/><br/>In fact the woman was making sure that she memorized just where in her equipment everything was, potions for emergency, antidotes for questionable traps, scrolls for a bit of extra help and et cetera. Couldn't hurt to be prepared, she had even invested in one of those fancy map-making kits for this event.