The early hue of dawn was peaking up out of the cover of the night's sky. Karras had opted out to go ahead to and scout ahead for any signs of trouble. He had been scouring about throughout the night after a shaky voyage across the Waking Sea. There had been only but a few dog sized spiders wandering along the edge of a nearby forest path, until a few well placed arrows through and in-between carapace took care of that problem.

	Any other forms of danger or threats seemed to vacant of the area as he went over traversed through the area again. Letting out a satisfied grunt, he slung his great bow back over him and made his way back to were him and the rest of the mercenary company and made their landing. It took him some time to return, seeing that the sun had nearly rose up and the dark night dissipated. Karras could smell the wafting scent of meat burning over a fire before he even neared them meaning that they were already up and bustling about.