The mercs have made camp for the night. Titania is supervising them with a watchful eye, as Mia swings her blade around wildly and Rolf fires arrows at a makeshift target. Ike and Soren are sat together, the mage chastising Ike for carelessness. Shinon is drinking, whilst Gatrie regales him with tales of his love failures. Boyd is flirting with Mist. Rhys is taking a break, enjoying the rest. Oscar is patrolling camp, alert.