"Ha! Nah, that's pretty much it. That, and wondering if I just wasted a hundred GP if I'm not looking to get into a brawl." She laughs out loud, then, and falls back into silence, the tiny metal teeth of her gloves occasionally rasping against her hide shirt as she settles into her stride.<br/><br/>Night has long since fallen (and doesn't seem to be in any rush to get back up) by the time D'Tocka starts casting about for a campsite. Judging by the moon, it's probably around midnight by the time she actually tries to stop.<br/><br/>"This is prolly as good a place as any to settle. And I don't know about you, but I'm due for a nap..." The orc stretches and yawns, as if to prove her point. "Ya wanna take watches, or just go ahead and settle in?"