"Right. Well, if you'll come to my wagon, we can go over what we got, then decide." Rimeera replied decisively. She wasn't sure how much everything had been worth, aside from a<em>lot</em>of money. She led him to the wagon, taking the armor and weapon with, and sat down to count out everything, pulling out her own money as well. It would take at least half an hour before she sat back, pondering.<br/><br/>"So, before any contributions from the House of the Silken Veil, or if Ameiko throws money at this...we've got, with my money thrown in, twenty<em>thousand</em>, three hundred and sixty-two gold on hand. Considering the expedition to Brinewall, I consider at least two thousand, possibly four thousand to be yours. I want to retrofit my wagon for the colder climate up north, and we probably want a little better gear for everyone. It'll make things a bit tighter." Rimeera sat back, frowning and chewing her lip. Absently she pushed a small chest with the four-thousand toward him. "I'd say we'd want about...five thousand on-hand in case of emergencies, before we go over the Crown of the World, anyway. Plus the money will help once we're back in civilization on the other side. Your opinion?"