Allanon's sleep was restless and nightmare filled. While he slept silently there were several times during the past couple hours he woke up. Each time he woke up alert for a few moments while scanning the space with his eyes. He could see the silhouette of Kistal in his vigilant watch every time. The sixth or seventh time he stirred from his sleep, Allanon noticed Kistal had moved from his assumed post. Allanon slowly moved tightened his grip over the handle of his sword as he searched for the beastman's silhouette. 

After a few moments of searching, he heard a whisper and his eyes honed in where it came from, and once again he found the silhouette of Kistal and.... another. He remained silent watching and waiting for any problems to start. The odds this stranger was a Calabris agent was quite small. The information network of the Calabris family was strong, but the odds it knew anything of the location of this raid would require magical divination he was certain they did not have. Diviners were a rare breed of magic-user after all requiring unique inclinations that often required Grusk heritage.

If no one was harmed by this point, the odds were their visitor was no threat. Even so, one could never be too careful, so he remained silent and vigilant.