Chess doesn't mind listening; helps pass the time, after all.  Plus, she was learning, and there was nothing wrong with that.<br/><br/>Night now, in the cooler woods of the north, it was time for camp, and the druidess had an idea for a good spot not far from the road.  Chess, obviously, approved, and navigated them over there.  Camp would be set up, likely with Chess only pulling out a bedroll, not a tent, and preparing to start a fire, more for warmth than for light (she could see in the dark, clear as day, and even if she couldn't... well, she could handle anything that got close).  Stretching, she'd likely be sleeping soon enough, removing only her clothing, but not her magical items as she was not suicidal.<br/><br/>"So, how shall we do this?  You have a spell for defense, or shall we keep watch?" Chess asked as she sat, without her dress, boots, coat, arm warmers, or thigh-highs on "I'm fine with either... I'll take which ever watch you'd prefer not taking as well."