Yet another passed by as the threat of the tadpole lingers in your brain. No one is immune to the worry. Well, except for one Tiefling. Karlach is sat by the fire in the camp enjoying some grub by herself as everyone else tries to sleep. A blanket is draped over her lap as it is made clear she’s not going to sleep anytime soon. You walk over to her.

“Oh, hey solider!” Karlach chirps as she notices you walk over. She stuffs some soup into her maw before looking up to you.