While Remiel and Kol were tending to their wounds on their side of the tent, Reinard and Sam were taking this opportunity to rest. The two had been walking for over a week, traveling through treacherous areas to get to this place. Some night Reinard went without sleep to stand guard over his human companion.They needed sleep, but now was not the time to go to sleep. There was going to be a celebration soon after all and Sam especially was looking forward to it. He was hoping to get the chance to play his guitar. There had been no such chance during their time traveling.<br/><br/>The pair rested for the short period of alone time they had, Sam nearly dozing off before they were told it was time to go to the bonfire. Reinard stood from his bed, turning and waiting for the smaller male to jump up and grab his guitar. Once he had it in hand the group all filed out of the tent. Not far off there was indeed a large pyre with all the residents of the camp gathered around it. The red-headed demon could smell the food cooking from inside the tent, but Sam only caught wind of it when they started to approach the warm blaze. His stomach growled, hoping he'd get to have his fill before putting on a small performance if allowed of course.<br/><br/>Reinard made sure that Sam and the other humans for that matter got their meals before he even approached to receive his. He was still surprised by how well received he was by these people. He would have expected the opposite reaction. Instead they turned their scorn onto the angel. He had no qualms with the angels and sincerely felt no animosity towards him. Their interaction earlier showed that those feelings were not mutual. However he hoped he and the angel could come to the understanding that they both served a similar purpose here. A conversation for another time perhaps. For now he sat down a short distance from Sam, making himself comfortable among the other humans.<br/><br/>The brunette was also getting a friendly welcome from the other residents of the camp. He returned their hospitality with a genial smile and a charming hello. Many of those who came up to him noticed the guitar case propped up against the make shift bench beside him. They wanted to know if he'd be playing at all tonight considering they were having a bit of a party.<br/><br/>"I would love to play something for you all. That is if it's okay with you." He said this looking in Audrey's direction. Smiling, his eyes were silently pleading for the opportunity to put his talents to use. After a brief moment of silence he got permission for the leader and a bright grin broke out across his face. Voice rose up slightly chattering happily as the musician reached back to unlatch the case and withdraw a guitar from inside of it. It was an acoustic guitar made of a warm honey colored wood.<br/><br/>For a moment, Sam took the necessary time to tune it to his satisfaction. Once that was done he looked around. Eventually he spotted Daniel, not sitting too far from Audrey and made his way over. He sat down beside the man with a smile and held out his hand to him.<br/><br/>"Can I see your hand for a sec?"