OOC: Do we know where the Great Druid is? I mean, we're talking about Oalian, the Greatpine, right? He pretty much is always in the same spot, I would imagine. /OOC
Silver will busy herself with camp preparations, including making sure that her equipment is stowed and ready for a rapid departure. If the weather is sufficiently warm, she'll forgo any bedroll and simply sleep in her cloak tonight. She wants to be ready to flee if necessary.
"No fire," she says, "we don't want it to be obvious that we want to be tracked."