Oberon stirred, he had finally gotten enough sleep for once, how nice. Others had awoken it seemed, and were going about doing their business. He wasn't one for much talk in the morning so he already decided to keep to himself. Upon rummaging through his pack, he pulled out some rations and decided to eat those instead of something fresh, as he had plenty. 

He awoke Sicarus with a steady patting, the dragon grumbled before turning around to face him. He seemed groggy but after a quick stretch he sat upright, over the foliage. Oberon leaned up against his right leg in the front. He wondered what would happen today, where they would be going next and if he would get to use any of his skills. The whole ordeal was exciting and he couldn't wait to get started but kept his emotions bottled up.