"I can take the supply requests," she volunteered, glancing to Mal as she fished around in her pocket for another of her little makeshift clipboard-book things. It had paper in it, and she pulled out a pen as well... she'd come prepared!

((She'll be around if anyone wants her... she's in her usual adult elf-lady form, once again with giant butterfly wings folded down behind her like a long drapey cape. and if there's anyone who'll be staying, she'll try to get their measurements for making them, specifically, some warmer clothes....))