Dorimsa's eyes flew open as sunlight streamed through the entrance of her tent, warming her body. She quickly dressed and walked outside popping her neck casually and looking around. Well it seemed that nothing was on fire and from what she could see no one was dead so somebody did their job right. Dorisma sighed and looked around, it seemed from what she could see that breakfast was a do-it-yourself deal. So she packed up her tent and threw it in one of the wagons and grabbed a piece of jerky from a bag and chewed on it as she waited for the rest of the camp to get up and moving.