Trista and Gragth come back into camp shortly after Aeranduil and some of the others wake.
Ganyon had sent them out on an early scouting mission to check on the Steading and the surrounding areas.
"Nothing of note to report from the outside," says the human woman.
"Dat's odd," says Ganyon
,"Idda expect dem ta doo more thin jes sit there, but whaddya know...."
He shrugs and then heads back into his tent, to send his daily report back to the house enclave in Stormreach.
Sanadal comes out of his tent in his nightclothes, yawning, but his bag in his hand. He heads over to the makeshift table that was used for holding the dinner last night and begins to reach into the bag and set the table with all sorts of delicious breakfast pastries, rolls, and a few small cauldrons of oatmeal and porridge, complete with various sugars and other mix-ins. Finally he lays out some chalices, each filled with various drinks to accompany the meal.
He then grabs a few pastries and then pours himself a cup of a steaming liquid and sits down on a stump to take it in.