As the others set down to make camp so did Gor'ja, he dismounted the steed and patted its muzzle before leading it to fresh water and some oat from a sack of grain he slipped onto the horse's back when they were departing. The food would be rationed for it, he had never ridden a horse before knowing his people chose wolves but never ridden one of those either but he had adjusted to it along the way even if his dismount was a little abnormal.<br/><br/>He had not tent to set up which quickly had him heading into the surrounding woods, not to out of sight as he began to hack away at branches and saplings branches no thicker than two fingers returning with a massive load on his back no less than an hour later. Laying it on the ground in a cross hatch pattern he soon had bed that would keep his bed roll dry. Sitting down he spoke to them.<br/>"I'll get first watch, I'll wake one of you when I wish to rest."