<strong>Name;</strong>Eldrith Lightstone, Zachariah<br/><strong>Location;</strong>The Prancing Pony in Everesta<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Victoria Blaze<br/><br/>Unaware of Victoria's attempt to actually burn a river, let alone her wish to join them until Zachariah had mentioned hydrodemons and water in the caves they'd most likely end up going to, the demon hunter mentally prepared a list of provisions he'd need as did Eldrith.  He needed more components for his grenades he employed since his last trip had exhausted his former supply, but beyond that he had everything he needed.  His enchanted steam empowered repeating crossbows didn't need ammunition to function, and so he didn't have to waste a ton of money on bolts for the normally hundred bolts a barrel drum he could load up into his weapons of choice.  Eldrith had the advantage otherwise since while Zachariah had the range advantage, she had the physical prowess and speed of a warrior monk, making her a devastating force of nature up close.  Even so, her potion supplies had dwindled and she needed to buy a few more for herself as well as anyone that came with them.  Her white magic was good but not that good, or so she believed anyway.  Others would disagree quite a bit, but that aside she was ready to move on.  "We should go get some supplies."  Eldrith began, but Zachariah gently cut her off as he stood and walked to Victoria's table, his cloak subtly billowing out behind him with every step as he stopped before the fire mage, a rather odd little smile on his face that was two parts creepy and one part warm.<strong>"I may not know who you are young fire mage, but I did notice that you had been paying attention to our conversation.  If you wish to come with us, at least introduce yourself."</strong>His coal burning yellow eyes seemed to shine a little brighter with his good humor as he waited for a reply one way or the other.