Beldak left the dinning hall and went back to his room where he had his armour layed out.  He began to donn his armour,  pulling on all the chain and leathers that go on under his armour.  As he straped on the chest plate and grieves, he began to think of ways they might go about completing their task, but it was difficult with what little information he had.<br/><br/>He strapped on his gauntlets and figured they would figure something out between the two of them, nither of them seem to have any moral quams about using force to finish the task.  He slipped his knife into his belt and hung his mace from his belt strap.  As he gatherd his pack of goods, and his shield, he took a last look at his room and headed for the stables.<br/><br/>When he got there, he saw Hextehe standing in the sun enjoying it.  "you ready to go or do you need to tan a bit more?" He joked.