A hand on his shoulder stopped him, and he turned his head back in Hazel's direction.
Ah, he hadn't thought of the dragon being out there where he was going. Hadn't actually taken this dragon talk seriously, though Hazel certainly seemed to.
"Supplies." He shrugged. "Sundries mostly. I've been on the road a good few days and I've depleted nearly everything I need. Herbs, teas, oils...other necessities for the trade. I need to find a mage who deals in enchantments as well."