After struggling with the other three purses, Em finally put them down and cursed, then half turned to Zagan and said roughly, "One of these is yours." She picked through the purse that opened, counting out the coins. "Better than nothing," she said under her breath as she clamped the purse onto her belt. She then grabbed a map and looked over it, for anything of interest.
"Just regular maps with Fort Shard marked off," Em replied. She tossed a map and purse to Valhendil, then grabbed the two for Lydia and walked out of the room and into the hall. "Grab whatever you think we need. I want to get moving before nightfall." Without looking back she headed for the stables.
Zagan pockets the purse and map before going back for a second to pick up a small supply of trail rations. Not that he would need them normally, but somehow he knew that the others would probably be loud enough to scare all the game away. With that he then heads towards the stables.
Em walks over to the smaller girl and shoves the bag of coins and the map towards her, pushing her back a little. "Try not to get lost while opening the bag," she says with a smirk. "These ours?" she asks, waving to the horses.
Valhendil begins to swiftly attach his bags to his saddle and mounts his horse. He was clearly not waiting for any assistance and doesn't intend on standing around much longer. "By all means, take your time.", he says while rolling some of the words off of his tongue without a hint of sarcasm.
Zagan moves over to Gardon before securing his few items in the saddlebags. Then, taking the reins, he leads the horse towards the exit. The horses will probably fair better if we don't ride them the whole time, but walk while leading them every so often. He says in explanation, at the same time he looked eager to leave the city for the countryside and the wilds.