Jarvis slid off his battle boar, Betsy, and then directed her to his chosen spot. He then grabbed from off her back several bed rolls and tossed them on to the ground. He then pushed them away except for one. That one was going to be for him. As for the others,... those could be used by his companions if they so chose to. He then looked up at Cat and her choice to take first watch. He nodded allowing her to do so. As long as it wasn't anyone incompetent that would be much appreciated. Basically anyone but the orc. She might have the muscle but not the brain power. They never did. Well not from his experience, there were a few intelligent orcs he has come across. They were also the most dangerous and quite often chieftains. Once his bed roll was situated he began to fix up some sort of cover for it. In case it did storm tonight. He then looked to the center of what their camp would be and headed over to it. Once he was there he began to build a makeshift camp fire. Some would say it unwise but he was hungry and he doubt he was the only one. He had the whole kit right on his pig. The sticks and stones and some tinder. He then had the rods and the pots as well. He then pulled a sack off of her and opened it staring into it and sniffing. Pleased with the contents with in he looked to the pot and cast a simple low level create water spell. The spell filled the pot up almost to the brim. He took note of this and with his water skin made it a little less full. He then dumped the contents of the sack into the pot. It was bits of meat mostly pork. Betsy didn't mind, hell she would eat it her self even if she knew it was made from pig. He then pulled forth another sack from her bag and began to put it's contents into the pot as well. Various vegetables such as carrots, onions, and potatoes. He then lit the fire and pulled forth a good sized spoon and began to stir. "It's not much but ye can live on it,... don't know what ye all think of dwarf cooking. Doubt any of ye ever been inside a dwarven settlement anyways." He said.
Vivian slid off the camel and plopped onto the sand. She didn't know how tired her body was until she tried to stick the landing. That or the sand was very uneven, she wound up falling over onto her knees and saved her face just in time before it ate some. She then helped her self up and noticed that the sand was already beginning to cool. She sighed,.... "Only in a desert can it be roasting hot during the day and then below freezing during the night... or at least it feels like it's below freezing." She said. She then heard the dwarf's comment about neither one of them ever been in a dwarven settlement. she couldn't speak for the others but she sure knew she never had. Her missions never really demanded her to interact with the dwarves. Her kin at the time her mostly occupied with destroying each other most of the time. Maybe a few elven establishments where raided here and there but nothing too big. She walked over and noticed the bed rolls tossed about and picked up one dusting it off and then rolling it out. " Perhap's if we are close to the fire it wont get so cold."
"If it does let me know,... I can cast endure elements on ye." Jarvis said. She looked up and smiled nodding as she did. Funny,... the dwarf was actually tolerable. Unlike the human who thinks drow are nothing but slaves. I bet some damn elf made that lie if anything.
"Also the talk about who goes in first. I naturally have darkvision, and I cast invisibility as well, but that doesn't really matter. What matters is the unseen dangers.... it is a temple so it could be cursed and well I don't. Angry spirits or something.... but either way better safe then sorry." She honestly didn't care who entered first. She didn't think they would find much resistance unless something more fleshy decided to make its home here while the temple was on the surface again.
Graug swung her leg around and climbed off her horse and then moved to the fire refusing to grab a bed roll at the moment. Not sure if it was stupidity or pride, most likely both, but she refused to grab one right now. She would later though once her belly was full. She did not feel like hassling with the damn thing right now.