[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?