Spark nodded at Sounds suggestion that they head to the caravan first and smiled a little as he rubbed her shoulder.
“That sounds like a good idea… Though I’m still not sure If I’ll get any caps.” She pulled an uncertain face “At least… It didn’t get brought up yesterday”. For a moment the mare tapped the table with a hoof looking thoughtful.
“I think I have enough caps for a small meal though. We can go to my favorite place!” She brightened up a little at the idea. “Come on, we’ll stop by the caravan and then I’ll take you there if we still have time”
She led the way from the tavern tugging Sound by the fore hoof with her magic as she did so.

Friendship City was pretty busy by this time. A number of ponies trotted about their business or sat around on makeshift seats talking loudly. As always in the wasteland, the sky was the uninspiring, dull grey of the ever present cloud. 
Nopony paid attention as Spark weaved her way down one of the staircases that connected the various levels together. Once again she had her hood pulled up though this time it was against the wind blowing in from the sea. 

The caravans meeting place was on the little island at the statues base so it took a little time to traverse the distance. When she finally stepped off the final staircase It was easy to spot the large group of carts and ponies all standing around waiting to leave. It surprised Spark a little, she’d never seen such a large caravan in the city before and the sight of so many ponies unnerved her a little. Suddenly feeling less confident she slowed down and waited for Sound to catch up.