---------Raslan----------

Kazen was busy fitting his own outfit. He'd selected a brown leather ches tpiece, which was worn over a beige tunic. He then pulled the Grey and blue cloak from the shelf and slipped it on. He was fitting his boots and bracers as he heard Soren's question.
"Take what you can, and we'll find a way up to your gear. Though we may have to borrow a local transport in order to get up there. Something inconspicuous." he said as he stood up and approached the weapons racks. He selected a short dagger, a heavy sabre, and three belts of throwing knives; one for his belt, and two for his boots. He was pulling out the somewhat outdated gear and turned a heavy axe over in his hands before slinging it over his shoulder. 
"This is gonna feel weird at first, but we can adapt faster than the computers. Plus, we'll be in small numbers." he explained as he sheathed his sword and placed two flintlocks in his rear holsters. The last weapon he pulled from a rack was a hidden blade. He strapped it to his left wrist and tested it a couple of times before looking to his friend, no, to his brother.
"Let's see where this leads." he said with a grin as he approached Soren and held out his right hand for a shake. 
"Brothers?"