Soah kept on his march for a little bit, until he was out of sight from the rangers, before turning his course back towards the town. "We didn't need their help. Meanwhile, someone that could use their help coulda of passed through here, but they'd be gone helping us." Soah said, gruffly, as he marched towards the town. He glanced back at the seemingly sullen Adrian. "I need clothes." Soah said, simply, feeling the cold finally starting to get to him. "You'll leave to go find a tavern, and I'll go find a store." Soah added, readjusting his cloak as he spoke. The man was tired, exhausted even. He had controlled his breathing a while ago, but every muscle in his body still twitched. It was a common occurrence when the wolf came out. Soah wondered for a moment if the mountains were as dangerous as the guards built them up to be, but Soah soon dismissed the thought, as the duo got ever closer to the town.