☀️ Arselia and Akonia

"No, this won't do," the priestess disagreed with their meager spell lists. "You probably don't realize it yet, but it's already November." She drapes her secular travel cloak over Ahuli. "It's a bit old, but it's better than nothing... at least for now. And it provides decent protection from the wind! Hmm..." She hands Ahuli a cloak of seclusion. "This is all that's left. It's a bit more elegant and less warm, but... and it's better not to wear the hood in our current situation – just throw it over your shoulders..." Lowering her gaze to their bare feet, she pulls out white and "Margel" gaiters and hands them over in reverse order. "Walking barefoot on these rocks is out of the question, so thank my companion for this truly prophetic moment," she says, looking up at their bare bodies. "I have... two dresses and a kimono. They're... washed... at least for now, until we return to civilization. Am I right? Okay..." She rummages through the chests. "Two emeralds, amethysts, and topazes. The perfect supplies for any situation. And... hmm... the problem of weapons remains... Do we have anything in the common stash, Sonata-chan?"