The plan seemed to be hammered out and Goren was glad of it. He followed Dagnabet's gaze to the sun, mentally calculating how much daylight they had left. To the bard's practical mind, it seemed like just enough to get a smoky campfire going and find a good hiding place. "Right, then. I have one more thing to contribute. If it seems like one of us has been spotted before we're ready, I might be able to distract the things with illusionary torches in the opposite direction. Anything else to consider before we get started?"