Dralith continued his ascent out of the Bloodworks, looking over his shoulder to regard Karnog. "In time, for now you'll have to do with purchasing from the smiths here in the city." Once out of the Bloodworks and all were assembled, he produced a sack of coins from a pouch on his belt and held it in an outstretched hand towards the group. "There should be enough Septims here for all of you to upgrade your weaponry and acquire some decent clothing and armor. Take to the shops and once you're ready, meet me at the Merchants Inn in the market district." On that he turned on his heel and began walking towards the Market but stopped short after a few steps and raised a finger back at them. "Oh.. and if you think this is your opportunity to run.. you won't get far in those prison rags. If any guard gives you trouble, tell them to bring you to the Hero of Kvatch at the Merchants Inn. We'll sort any trouble out there." On his last word he turned and made his way for the Inn. He'd told them who we was now and it was up to them to decide what to do with that information, if they'd heard of him anyway.