Galen quickly works about getting the horses hobbled within the warding circles, helping Phoenix tie them off and keep them well within the forbidding wards. He smiles as she comments about the warder.<br/><br/>"You're right she is cute, too bad it seems you both don't seem to have much of an eye for the guys," he shrugs, "but there are worse things as you say like a distracted warder." He shivers at the thought of a ward misplaced because the party's warder was too busy looking at the mercenary's well toned derriere, not something that he would relish in the least. Taking once last glance as Phoenix walks away towards camp he shrugs, another time perhaps.<br/><br/>Once the horses are secured he takes Telidar and forages for some food, knowing that the party will need to make resources last, more than likely much longer than originally anticipated, though he makes sure to return long before the the demon mist rising at twilight. Keeping Telidar calm, he watches with the rest of the party, the night's woe once again returning. Keeping a hand on a weapon and the other at Telidar's back he watches vigilantly for any break in the wards that might begin to appear. Readying himself, he waits, even as the blood curdling mindless screams and cries of ravening hunger echo with the passing of the rolling twilight.<br/><br/>"Careful, don't let them scare you, as long as the wards keep up, we will be safe." He lends his voice to bolster them, knowing that if any of them had never been out in the dark, the coming of the demon beasts could easily break a normal person.