Heading back to her tent was the safest option. Much as Beau didn't want to move away from the warmth of the fire and the night sky, he also didn't want to risk their fellow camp mates to see them. The other men would likely know what happened if they didn't stay quiet, but a little modesty never hurt.

Beau stood without warning, effortlessly holding her small frame to him from beneath her thighs. It helped that she was so small in comparison to him and his work with large beasts. He walked them to her tent, remembering to magically extinguish their campfire only after laying her on her bedroll.