Having made an half-hearted attempt to clean it, Audric piles his armor so that it is out of the others’ way, then sits down near Paral with a sigh. He checks again on the boy, making sure he is comfortable and there are no major changes in his status, then tries to find a suitable position on the ground. He doesn’t seem to have much luck on this endeavor. He sighs again, then addresses the others “I suppose it might be a good idea to arrange for some shifts to keep watch. I can take the first one, if you agree. Antal, I’d prefer you to sleep through the night: I can wake up Llaars after a while, and keep Rana for last. Tomorrow morning”... is going to be a bad day. I am almost certain of it his mind supplies on its own. He hopes the thought hasn't shown plainly on his face. "...tomorrow morning we can discuss more in-depth what we plan to do."