Your rest period passes uneventfully, you all sleeping much better than you did last night in the forest near the Temple. Of course, perhaps that is because it isn't nighttime, at least not as you begin your sleep. The light of the early afternoon pierces the arrow slits that you have withdrawn the curtains from, slowly changing to late afternoon and early evening as second watch rouses for their duty. By the time Verdis and Trevor are roused for third watch, the light has faded into complete darkness.
The soldier and warlock here strange sounds outside the tower... the odd animal calls, strange rustlings and other noises that you have come to expect during the night in close proximity to the Temple. Still, despite the oppressiveness of the area, it is warm and secure within the tower, and no enemy manifests itself.
By the time your group is all awake, rations shared, and spell preparations made, it is late evening. You figure you have perhaps an hour or so until midnight.