The tiny dinosaur, Malvessa has called Kaloh
(pronounced "Kah-Low") cocks it's head to look at her, and makes a prolonged series of hisses and clicks. Malvessa seems to nod along with understanding at the incomprehensible sounds.
*"You mean one that can tolerate you dear. We both know you aren't the easiest to get along with at times. She's right you know. Moping here won't help you. You must keep moving. Good prey rarely comes to the one standing still."*
Malvessa turns to her familiar, and also emits a series of similar hisses and clicks.
*"I know she's right. I'll get through this. I just need to get back to work. I'll see if there's work to be found in the morning. At least if I'm busy I won't have time to dwell. In the meantime though, I'm having another drink."
She then sips from the fresh glass provided by Mrs. Brindle, mumbling "Damned Devil Loving Bastards" under her breath.
She was shopping more for Alchemy crafting supplies things like than for specific alchemical items. I plan to make most of those along the way as needed, and I paid full purchase cost for the stuff already in my gear. Between that, the replacement rations, and the drinks I'd figure she'd have spent 10-15 of her remaining gold.