Aery whistled at the blade appreciatively. "We'll see how it works."
She slipped it under the seal of the bedroom window (found by the trampled flower bushes) and in seconds was inside. "I'm going to change clothes because these city girl skirts are getting in my way and I'm mad at them.
Spidersilk tunic and leggings. Silver sash. Shortsword, longish dagger on the belt, then thigh daggers, dagger amulet necklace. Sewing needles in the top of the armguards. More flat blades in them, too. Longbow and full quiver. Extra healing potions from Rowan's secret stash. Throwing stars. Extra clothes, water, food. medium-length swords crossed over her back (she couldn't wear anything too long on her belt or she'd trip over it.) Silver cloak. Some of her allowance of gold in her belt-purse. A few extra vials of poison.
Armed to the teeth, she hopped lightly out the window again and rose to her feet right next to Shadow.
"Well, shall we?" She smiled, in a way that wasn't very friendly at all. A gleam of madness hovered in her too-bright eyes.