We will stay, Keyne sent. Lorin, Kinn, are you alright?
"I-I'm fine," Lorin said. "Just a little sore."
"I'm fine as well," Kinn said, sitting down heavily on a log. "Just-just very tired." He took a bedroll and laid it out. He layed down on it and was asleep within seconds.
"I'll take first watch," Lorin said, yawning, but Keyne shook her head and walked over to the fire pit, now void of any fire, carrying Kilarhas with her and laying him on another bedroll. No, I will take first watch, you all need rest, and I need to stay awake with Kilarhas. You too, Aleron, got to sleep.
"Thank you, Keyne," Lorin said, laying down, and she two was asleep within minutes. Keyne, though it wasn't her strongest breath weapon, blew a lick of fire into the pit, starting the logs up again and sending warmth flooding around them.
Then she curled up around Kilarhas and put her wing over herself and the elf, completely surrounding and shielding him.