OOC: Ximix will of course be doing the Elf-sleep thingy - more of a meditation than true sleep.
Rising from his rest, Ximix begins quietly strapping on his swordbelt and takes up his shield. His spells are completely exhausted after last nights castings and he quietly berates himself for leaving the group unprepared... As stealth is not the priest's forte, he starts to make a wide circle around the area where the intruder was indicated, intending to cut them off should they flee.
Peering into the gloom, his naturally keen eyesight takes in the little star-light and amplifies it, he moves quietly (
MS=17) and tries to make out who is hiding in the woods (
spot=16).