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Irri laid down near Sieanach, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Tireace got a bedroll and pulled it near the fire. She kept it burning until she fell asleep

Elyntine removed her boots and armor and climbed into one of the bedrolls laid out for the Chosen, laying her equipment in a pile a few feet from her head. The Dunmer laid on her back, gazing upward at the stars, and contemplated the vast uncertainty of the future. Sleep soon overtook her.

Ormis took off his armor, and laid down in his bedroll. He stared at the stars, thinking of his family. He held his sword beside him, thinking of past memories. He soon fell asleep, his sword in his hands.

When Sebastien returned to the camp he found a few companions already asleep - the annoying ones, he thankfully noted - as were Elyntine and Tireace. He gathered a bedroll and laid it out not too far from where they slept. After removing his boots, bracers, and sword, and leaving them all arranged nearby, he slowly removed his jacket and settled down to sleep. To him, it felt that he stared up at the twinkling stars for hours, thoughts running through his mind, but before he knew it he was asleep, snoring softly into the night.

Kah'jihreed had no mind to sleep just yet. He walked over to a nicely shaped rock he had found earlier and made himself comfortable. As soon as he was certain that no one was paying attention to him a produced a tattered book from a pocket and began to read.

Feather-Tail opted to remain awake and upright for the greater duration of the night, seated in a cross-legged manner upon one of the designated bedrolls which he had positioned a comfortable distance from the others'. He engaged in a minor variety of solitary activities- he carefully penned a notice to his superiors, recognizing his failure to return with the requested information, and studied a bit of literature pertaining to the Daedric Princes which he had retrieved several hours earlier at the applicable inn.

In regard to the letter, Feather-Tail did not, of course, reveal his purported ancestry and destiny for fear of being regarded as incredible.

Selara shook her head and sighed, blotting away the last traces of sorrow from her cheeks. At least she supposed that was one way to get rid of some of the soot, though she probably now had streaks somewhat cleaner lines down her face rather than actually being at all clean. With a quiet shrug towards Malatar and a wave, she made her way to a stream not at all far from the camp, cursing the thing for its cheery burbling. Didn't it at all understand that everything now had changed, and not for the better? No, she reflected silently. I suppose it wouldn't understand. There is only one other who could. It was a bitter thought.

After washing herself up as best she could under the circumstances, even making use of a bit of an herb growing near the water to lend her its clean, fresh scent, Selara made her way back to the camp. There were bedrolls spread out nearby, and she supposed that making use of them would be smart. She'd always been considered a reasonably intelligent person, at least in her time, so she took up two of the bedrolls and fashioned herself a comfortable seat leaning against a rock. Long day though it had been, this was no time for sleeping. If she slept, she would almost certainly dream, and that...that was not acceptable just now.

Selara looked to the spangled stars in the sky, vaguely hoping, perhaps, for guidance. None came.

After reading the pages told by Tireace, J'Dar fell asleep

Ormis slowly opened his eyes, and realized it was still night time. He sat up, rubbing his eyes, realizing a few others were still awake. He looked over, and saw one of the Ayleids sitting up. He slowly got out of his bedroll, and approached her.
"Um, hi?" He said, scratching his head.

Malatar watched Ormis carefully from a short distance away from the camp. He was ready to go offensive - just as he had been before. As far as he was concerned, Selara was the most important piece of his life at this point. She was the last of his comrades.

Tireace turned over and stuck her hand accidently in the fire, she instantly woke up and healed her hand while she pulled it from there "owie.. that burned.." she then notices Lilly and a person she never met before "hiya, Who are you two?"

Not being able to sleep still, J'Dar gets up, looking for someone he knew in the beginning. He decided to check for Tireace, being done reading the chapters and all.

Beorn walked over to Lilly after finding out that she was a Stormcloak. "So, what are you two discussing?"

Irri sat up, unable to sleep.