As Fizziwik is opening his mouth to answer, Poppy comes walking into the room with a well designed backpack. Good, I was hoping you hadn't left yet, I swear Fizziwik Pibbleblot, if your head wasn't attached to your shoulders. And after I took all that time to pack this bag for you, here you go you...you...You be careful you hear? Jumping up from his seat, Fizziwik hops over to his wife. Oh Poppy, you know me, I'll be fine, 'sides, the Goddess always watches over me, you know this. He gives her a big hug. Now, you best head out, no need to make a scene in front of all the elves. Collecting the bag Fizziwik heads back to his seat to finish his breakfast. Oh, Poppy sent us some alchemist fire and some healing potions, so we have that, plus Gerty is good underground. ((OOC: I've got 7 cure light wounds potions and 17 alchemist fires, if they might be useful))