Roland nods in affirmation, and wonders when Glorfindel had the time to make all of this and pack them well. Then, he remembers that elves like him don't need to sleep much at all, so he knows immediately who's been using up the kitchens in preparation for the mission!
"If it's urgent, let us know. We can assist. If not, we're all still assigned bags per team member. Please don't forget that, and to make a checklist of necessities. Apart from food and drink, make sure you've got healing items in the event of an emergency." He taps the side of his ear, a black earpiece snugly in place. "Don't forget these too, for faster communication."
In the bustle of activity, Roland turns to Glorfindel and just smiles quietly, with a nod of acknowledgment. "Thanks. You're not half bad yourself, Mister Nightlight. Is that your special armor, the one you talked about before? You managed to order it?" He asks, eyes appraising the gear. It really was something to behold...
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"If it's urgent, let us know. We can assist. If not, we're all still assigned bags per team member. Please don't forget that, and to make a checklist of necessities. Apart from food and drink, make sure you've got healing items in the event of an emergency." He taps the side of his ear, a black earpiece snugly in place. "Don't forget these too, for faster communication."
In the bustle of activity, Roland turns to Glorfindel and just smiles quietly, with a nod of acknowledgment. "Thanks. You're not half bad yourself, Mister Nightlight. Is that your special armor, the one you talked about before? You managed to order it?" He asks, eyes appraising the gear. It really was something to behold...