Rallyn quickly unshoulders his back and withdraws the orcish light armor, silenced short bow, and enruned shortsword. "I know this isn't what you favor, but you mention being unarmed."
Rallyn turns over the shortsword in his hands, "It could be magical, or possibly psionic, though with the worksmanship, probably not very powerful. Still, some help is better than no help, no?"
Rallyn offers any and all of the equipment. "Charlotte, if any of this seems useful to you, feel free to grab it. It'd do us more good in your hands then in my pack."
Rallyn grins, then puts up whatever no one takes. Shouldering his pack he starts moving back towards the lake, "C'mon T'or. Let's play a little hide and go seek. We want to sneak back to the lake and hide so no one can find us!"