Roga doesn't know what to think.  On the one hand, he doesn't really trust her.  On the other, the spell doesn't seem to lie.  Not helping this is Miles blowing cover, meaning that on the off chance that she did this, she's going to be sneakier.  The most likely option is that she got carried off on her shift, with Mara being second and Caitlyn third.  Though it could certainly be one of the others, lying about something.  Goodness ...<br/><br/>Roga shakes his head.  No.  Paranoia would help no-one.  "Perhaps if we had people do watches three at a time?" he suggested.  "One person switches off every hour, so that no-one is alone with one other person."  His fingers rise to his chin.  "However, we also don't want to sleep alone.  If something is out there, it'll go after the single targets."  He put his hands on his hips.  "Of course, this presupposes that we're staying an extra day.  And if we are..."  Roga takes a breath.  "...then I volunteer to take the tent with Mara.  We've tried pointing the finger and look where that's got us."