The night carried on, drifting into the early morning. Merlin was the first to wake, coming to from his place by the now dimming fire. They had forgone tents for mats to make clean up easier. Sitting up the mage ran his hand through his hair and looked around. Finny was sitting a few feet away, watching the sky as it slowly lightened. The mage frowned, and walked over, sitting by him.<br/><br/>"Did you sleep,"he asked looked Finny over. The bags under his eyes were obvious that he had not. He didn't answer, and Merlin sighed, shoving him lightly. That earned a grunt of disapproval. The mage pointed towards his sleeping mat. "Get some sleep. We have an hour or so till we need to move. You can't continue on with no sleep. I'll wake the others in a bit,"he said, not bothering to listen to the mans groan. Still Finny did as he was told and laid down, falling asleep instantly. This left the mage to stare at the other three. He didn't want to wake Vesper. For all the strength in her, this had hurt her beyond anything else. He could tell she needed more time to come to terms, and what better way to heal then sleep. That just left the other two, and since Brynn was currently....sleeping in a tree? That left Ragnar. He walked over and poked at him gently with his boot, waking him from his sleep. "Time to get up. Come help me feed the horses, yeah? They need to eat before we get going."