“That’s a good idea. You already stand out as a foreigner, last thing we need is people thinking you’re an easy mark.” Pylia says. Shortfang nods in agreement. “Torch and lantern, okay! Just want you know very dark, so you see. Okay, we go!” Shortfang gathered up his gear and headed out. Buddy followed behind. Pylia double checked the windows and locks to make sure they were secure, stashing her excess gear in the closet. She only took what she needed for possible combat as well as her coin purse, and not all of it either. “Let’s get going. Hopefully things won’t be too tough, but I imagine we’ll run into trouble on the way.”