You head back towards the elven camp, Devene managing to find a fairly straight path through the forest. For the most part of the journey Daria carries the slim bat creature’s corpse, its wings wrapped around the body allowing it to fit nicely into her rucksack. About an hour after midnight you sight their tents, pale in the darkness, the only person moving being a lone sentry slumped against a tree trunk. He jumps to attention as soon as he sees you, jogging over to meet you.<br/>Seeing your wounds and fatigued along with the blood on your cloths he bites back any questions he has, merely saying “You can tell us in the morning,” before leading you the larger tent where he quietly open the front flap, gesturing for you to lie down near the entrance.