Stephan waved the Warder off. "Yes yes, but I worry not for the Animals. And with the demons so near, any runes that we have will be ready to use. So relax dear warder. We are a group of professionals, so if the need arise we may raise into action." He picked up fiddle. "So enjoy tonight. We are all heading to hell soon, and this may be our last night to enjoy it." He smiled and sat in the middle of camp, playing his fiddle in a merry upbeat tune.