[Koby inhales, ready to push the conversation further, to ask more, but – Abigail is pointing to a corner of the maze, and he is, truly, completely exhausted, in a way he hasn’t been for months now. He nods, looking around, checking the lines of sight either way. They’re clear enough that he feels safe enough crouching down, then settling sitting on his heels, so he can stand quickly if need be.]

That might be smartest. Maybe it’ll be easier to navigate in the morning, or…it’ll disappear or something. [Hopefully they won’t disappear with it, though…]

I can take the first watch.