As the Sergeant passes around the nearest tent, you hear a loud maniacal laugh emanating from a tent to your left. It lasts for perhaps 15 seconds, and then cuts off abruptly, replaced by low muttering, words that you cannot quite make out.<br/><br/>A flash of nearby movement, behind another of tents, and you notice the young Guardsman who greeted your arrival ducking back, apparently trying to stay out of the Sergeants way, at least til he has gotten out of sight.