Wander looks at Antaka...
"Do get yourself warm and dry... it is not good to moke outside in wet clothes.."
Wander looks at Moondrop and says...
"Rarely... I am... pretty much stranded here... I haven't been... Well enough, to do tasks outside... and now, I'm almost out of food..."
Her Coughs a little on his sleeve and breathes heavily for a moment then says...
"but you are welcome to take shelter here... and knowing you have places to be and you all seem strangely ill prepared for the weather... here... use these... it's not much but you can make something to fit the weather better, so you can cross the fields... And leave as you wish..."
Wander weakly pulls a sack to his pale hands and tosses it to them... it is filled with materials for warmer clothes, few silk ribbons and few furs... one of the is a bizarre blue with white star like spots, shiny fabric but very thick...