The night continued on, the temperature dropping. Being so close to the mountains it was colder then usual, and Vesper shook herself to try to stay warm. Frost was building up around the wagons, and trees.When she let out a breath, a cold puff formed, and Vesper felt drained as time dragged on.Her armor was not the best for warmth. To keep busy, she walked in circles around the camp, eyes staying on Briarwoods tent. The light within it had gone out some time ago, but something nagged at her, imploring her to not trust him to be asleep. Still, no matter how long she stared nothing happened, and her shift passed with out incident.