Till morning there was a constant movement of merchants into Keenreaver castle as they brought the goods they wanted. Everything they bought came inside storage rings, with limited space but it was still impressive.
"Food, water, tents, enchanted poles, potions." Alaric looked at the different colored rings in the box in front of him. The rings had been colored differently to indicate the content they held. "Seems about all."
Belialthorn sat beside Alaric in the hall, it was closer to dawn now and the hall had been cleared of previous party things but even the normal furniture had been moved away in preparation for the Hunters team coming.
"Who will carry all these rings?" Valor asked.
"You can just put everything in another ring, like this." Rota spread her hands on the table and the box was sucked in, with barely a moment of her hand, the box reappeared again as if they never left.
