Dorisma sighed, not this again. Just because you were an ogre didn't mean you had to act stupid and be drunk all the time. Smiling she sauntered towards him and hugged him somewhat roughly with one arm. Then proceeded to sharply rap on his temple with her other fist, probably harder than she should have. Assuming that the orge was knocked out, after all she was rather confident in her own strength, Dorisma pushed him to the ground lightly and grabbed one of the tents, lifting the whole thing off the ground and moving it further away from the group of tents and placed her stuff inside. She checked outside briefly before going inside and setting up her bedding, then laying down. Doubtless the majority would go to sleep in a couple of hours without setting a watch and then she would go outside and make sure they stayed safe during the night.