Similarly to the rest of the pack, Fendros, Janius and Sabine all wore equipment and clothing scavenged from the hunters. Fendros and Janius both managed to find shields for themselves as well as their enchanted maces, but the only other armour they wore was a helmet that Janius had found. Not much of what the hunters had was fitted to their size, and most of what was had some sort of silver feature. While Janius would have preferred to have more armour on, he made do with what he had. In a small pouch that he was not too attached to, Janius carried a health potion and a magicka potion. Being one of the spellcasters in the group, he figured that he would have to do his part in suppressing the spells coming down from the walls while they made their approach. Fendros carried a health potion for himself, but knew that he probably wouldn't be using any more before scaling the wall. Sabine carried with her a hammer that she could use in one hand. She didn't quite have the time for training with a mace like the others did, but she could still be quick and assist her packmates with stealthy strikes. With the enchantment upon the hammer, it should only take a single hit to take down a sentinel. To help, she carried along one of her sister's invisibility potions.

Ariel made sure to hand out a suppression gas resisting potion to everyone in the pack before they set out. As for her own equipment, she brought along the potions that would help her spellcasting, two of her invisibility potions in the event that her own illusion magic failed, as well as three of each the magicka potions and the healing potions. The only thing that could be described as a physical weapon on Ariel's person was her dagger, but she intended to make use of her magic if it came to fighting.

With no protest from the group, they left the hunters' cave and set out for the coven. Janius held his mace over his shoulder and gave off a distinct air of confidence as they proceeded, while Fendros held himself a little more cautiously, even after spending the day refining their mace techniques. Ariel had a sort of tense excitement about her, though she couldn't tell whether it was because she was scared or not. Sabine hid her emotions as she normally did, except for any keen eyes noticing her clenching her jaw every now and then. Her most common nightmares were set in the coven, anyone in her position would hope that they would not come true tonight.