Arran rubbed the two coins together in his palm as he wandered away. Fortune, literally in this case, favoured the brave. But it'd also have to favour the clever. The mage didn't think he could just spend it without Jachym noticing. Well, maybe - wizards were supposed to be all up their own arses, and he probably wouldn't think it's a big amount of money. Maybe. He needed to pick up something cover the costs.<br/><br/>Buying a dagger and armour may be great for adventuring (oh, yes), but he'd need to hide it and possibly do something else to distract and placate his master. That mean armour in a sack (well, when he got to Three Streams), and maybe buying a set of women's clothes. That'd do. A dagger, and some sort bodice and dress like he was used to seeing women in.<br/><br/>Mind decided, Arran went to sort out his remaining shopping.<br/><br/><br/>