Tovar stared at you. It was odd seeing such an energetic person being quiet and barely moving other than than the soft movement of their breathing and their occasional snore.

Tovar sighed as he leant back against the tree, watching the fire crackle and keeping the small group of mercenaries warm. His eyes travelled over each and every one.

William was asleep nearby, or he was just silently staring at the stars through the trees. It was Tovar's turn for watch for the last half of the night.