Legolas sat down by the fire, his ankles ached like no other and he would kill to sleep but he signed up for first watch, so first watch he would get. He watched as the fire danced across the logs, his pointed ears twitching at every distant noise.

He was annoyed by the snores of the dwarves around him, they were disturbing him and likely showing their location to nearby hostiles. He held his bow tightly in his hand, listening closely for anything like footsteps or other movements.