Jayce chuckled slightly at how quickly Celia fell asleep, and continued to keep the fire going as she slept, stoking the fire more to make sure that they'd all be warm. Jayce eventually took a bit of bread from his pack and ate it, they had more than enough food for a few days, but even if they ran out, they had those fish and a flying dog to catch them. 

Looking up, Jayce leaned back against the valley walls to look up at the stars. It was a pretty good night...probably a good sign since he'd heard some old fortune telling lady tell him about how the "stars show your fortune" or something. The hours flew by, and Noire had long since fallen asleep. Jayce kept stoking the fire, eventually cracking his back and standing up from his seat. Walking over to Celia as she slept, he lightly nudged her shoulder before saying: [b]"Yo, Celia. You wanna trade off?"[/b]