Slowly but steadily the group went to sleep one by one. One by one they crawled into their bedrolls and fell into the deep darkness of slumber. Leaving only Catarina on her own for the first two hours of her watch. For the most part the moon did light up a good amount of the desert. Turning the place from the golden yellow sand it was to a almost pure white. The only danger that was close by was the very temple they camped outside. It was most likely the only reason why they were not already being watched or attacked by the desert's common hunters. However, it did not stop one creature from spying on the group. They had already had a run in with it already but with the cover of night it felt it could watch them more closely. It wondered why the group had ventured so far out to this temple. Even it gave him the willies. The copper dragon kept it's eye on the one at watch. She looked rather differently now then she did before. The light did not catch her figure like it did before. The group was surely a odd one though as it seemed have a mix match of characters. They were missing two though... the masked being and the smelly orc. The dragon crept a little closer moving its body through the sand as it did. Almost like it was swimming. Stopping every so often when it caused a lot of sand to flow to much.