Thena gave a wry grin and a nod to Rask. Yeah, he was a prepared one. She strolled over to the satchels strewn across the floor, still eyeing them. Any of them were fine, no noticeable difference between any. The elf decided to grab the closest one to her. Her horse was also in a 'You're the first thing I saw so you're mine now' relationship with her, taking the one directly to Rask's left. It seemed to be a sturdy beast, though not the largest. True, all of them were about the same size, but there were minor differences here and there. This one in particular seemed to be a little vertically challenged, but was stout. It's golden mane was obviously uncared for, laying pretty shoddily over the black-spotted white skin of the beast. Seemed to be a good fit for the elf.

Thena tied the satchel to it's left flank, obviously taking care to not stand right behind them as she does so. Her own supplies would be thrown over and tied to the right, all her required gear in one big lumpy sack. Some people would find it tacky. The brawler didn't. That's the end of that story, really. After the supplies were secured, Thena decided that she had some time to kill and decided to take a few steps towards Rekugin. "Yo, Kid." In no time at all the woman stood next to her target, giving a light jab to his leg as he was on a horse. "Yer pretty decent with a bow, right? Teach me to shoot somewhat straight, will ya? Bought a huntin' bow fer that." It's then that she noticed the little monk of the group arriving, the other kid. Man, this day kept getting better.