Cullen sleepily watches the fire crackle. He didn't even realize how worn out he was but duty called. He looks up at the moon. The placement was quite right. A bit over three hours, in fact.

He groggily stands up and makes his way towards Anders' tent. He peers inside to find him and Solona held tight together. He feels a bit torn waking him up but he has to. Even he needs some sleep.

"Anders," Cullen whispers, tapping Anders' leg. "Your turn."