Harmon
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Balion takes off his traveler cloak and lays it over Fauntleroy with an impossibly small smile. He would likewise check on each his companions, and their new guest, to make sure they are well and as comfortable as possible. If Iselka didn't have a bedroll, or the equivalent, he would lay his out for her all while doing his best to wake no one. 'It's good to be home...despite their loud and energetic natures.' With everyone checked on he would sit just outside of the fires main range, his back to the cave wall, and settle his unerring gaze on the entrance.