"Diwali is the Festival of Lights. We light candles, let lanterns fly up into the sky - so mind your hair and loose fabric. It will begin at sunset and continue long into the night. Fireworks begin once it is dark." Toothy, sharp. "So if you must shoot anyone, I would suggest then."

But that aside - Ah. "Of course, that reminds me - for the horses. We don't have much of a value for credits or the like. We are not allowed to have them so no one trades in them. So you'll need real items, in case we get separated." She fishes about herself then, transferring the torch to her left hand so she can use her right to dig around in satchel she carried, drawing out what was most definitely jewellery, all gold. More so - definitely hers. But if she grieves to part with something precious, it doesn't show on her face. Offering it up in a handful to him. "We are heading to the gate that leads toward Agra, if you have to ask. The fastest way will be through the Palace, so we will be heading that way. Rao should receive us... but if you... you lose me and must speak with him. Tell him - "

She looks over Naismith, and smiles briefly, amused utterly for a moment. "... That Manu has more elephants than he does, now. He will know it is me you speak for."