Ylis will see if one or two gold rings are enough to pay for food for both parties from the meat vendor. Then she spoils Rumble with conjured blue berries and bananas.

She will also see how much charcoal she can rub into the wagon. It is a cleaning and deodorizing material so the wagon shouldn't be too bad smelling the next day. 

Before going to bed she will consider her spells and forms. Maybe some change is in order.

In the morning she will say "Moonweaver bless this place and these people. They gave us rest in a land where shelter was sparse. Help us do our part in ridding the world of chaos." +8 thp

Morgan watches Sacha work with a blend of amazement and amusement. He looks around, trying to figure out how to help... but the only thing he’s ever really known how to shovel is animal poop. He learned that "skill" young in the circus, before he got old enough to rebel and pawn the job off on someone else. By the time he’s decided to lend a hand, though, Sacha’s already finished.

(OOC if Morgan is aware of Irvan’s disappearance):

Morgan approaches Ayo.
“What’s going on with Irvan? Has he vanished before? Should we be worried?”

(if it helps: insight 12. Otherwise ready for bed. With all the strangers around, Morgan suggests taking turns keeping watch. Better safe than sorry.)

OOC: I think we'll say that unless we specify otherwise we will maintain watches, even in a tavern or other comfort spots.

Jacaranda had watched Ylis and Saschas interactions with the soil and the Dryads with detached interest as she formed her arrows, she worried about Ylis and all the trials she had endured to get here.

When it came time to retire she volunteered herself to sit first watch....

Sacha will do what she can to clean the wagon and then will find someplace to clean herself off. 

Then she will get ready to end the day. Sacha will take the second watch. 

“Sorry, little lady, the psycho took my last bowl before I closed down the grill.” the dark elf says while gesturing to Entropy with her carving fork. Ayo waves to Ylis. “Hey, I liked that whole berry thing you did before so, uh, here.” She opens her palm and 10 berries appear in them. “Still working on how to make fancy ones like you made though, but since you missed dinner, I thought you might like some.”

Morgan approaches and asks his question. Ayo smiles at the approaching friendly face, which takes a journey through concern before being shaken out with dismissal. “Irvan can take care of himself, so I haven’t wasted much time worrying. He hasn’t been his normal self since the ape monster thing we saw by the road. I figured it was all the bodies laying around, shook him some.” She pauses to think over the past day or so, then her brow knits with worry. “I’ve only known Irvan a few days. Do you think I should be worried about him, Morgan?”

"Oh shuck bummers." Ylis looks downcast but brightens when she is offered magical food "Oh cool! Thank you! We will be back again sometime. Hopefully you'll be here selling your yummy foods and I can get some!"

"It just takes practice and imagination to make different berries. It also helps to have one in your mouth when you try a new way." She waves in passing and heads to the camp to share berries and get some rest she has last watch so needs to bed early.

Morgan shrugs.
"I don’t know, Ayo. Maybe not... he’s a grown man, after all. But even I know that ‘Wastewalker’ isn’t a name to take lightly around here. I’m not sure whether I’m more worried for him… or that his past might come knocking on our door."

He lets out a dry laugh, one without much joy.
"I’ve always preferred fighting monsters to men."

His tone grows more serious.
"Still, maybe running from a family with such questionable activities works more in his favor than against him. Sooner or later, we’ll see where his loyalties really lie... one way or another. I just hope it doesn’t backfire on you."

He sighs softly, then adds with quiet bitterness,
"The problem with grown men is that they’re more afraid of asking for help… than of dying alone."

Morgan starts to turn away, then glances back over his shoulder with a grin.
"But since you’re not a grown man, Ayo... if you need help, you know where to find it."

He winks, and with a playful tip of his hat, Morgan turns and strolls away.