[Toward Shattered Hoof]
"Not really quiet with all the thunder," the griffon replies as he stifles a yawn. "But we haven't been attacked, either. Between all the rain, the dark, and the fact that our hovel looks like a rock we aren't exactly an obvious target."
This is very true.
"No idea what Heim is up to. His turn to take watch here pretty soon."
Maybe he's taking a walk to wake up?
That would sort of make sense.
Right?