[b]"Good! Now that's settled, let's get you geared up, boy. And... I suppose you should come along too.[/b] Ntaaj looked over at Zarya. Her sword was fancy, but she wouldn't last long if she intended to fight in a dress. He couldn't spare all the gold on her, but he should have some money left over to at least get her some armor. Hopping into the back of the now empty wagon, Ntaaj pointed at a few different shops. [b]"Hurry boy, to those shops! I'm not going to invest a small fortune on you just so you can use rusty hammers and wear tattered leathers."[/b]