Maximilian sat in front of a crackling fire it was late at night, he had to be careful he didn't know what beasts could ambush him at night in these fields. He usually didn't camp out, but he didn't have a choice tonight it was to far a walk to the nearest town was to far. His tired crimson eyes slowly started to close, to bad he didn't have a tent, so he could sleep in comfort. His hair swayed gently on the cool night breeze. He was still wearing his armor, he probably shouldn't take it off he could be ambushed. He shook his head roughly there could be anything from bandits to wolves out tonight he needed to be careful.

He growled and laid down onto his back his eyes scanning the Moon in and the stars in the sky, and he was possibly being paranoid but he couldn't help it. It has been at least six months since, he last slept outside of a inn. His eyes slowly closed hopefully the fire would keep wolves away. He was a light sleeper after all his blade was laying on top of his armored chest, so he could quickly unsheathe it and fight off anyone who would try to rob or kill him. He then fell asleep, he hoped he will wake up if he hears anything.