Barrow Fields a long way to go and a short time to get there

When the trio seemed unlikely to wander far past the carcass of the moose, Moorhen let out a tiny sigh and laid down. She resisted the urge to set her head on her paws, not quite trusting herself not to nod off if she did, and continued to watch from a distance.

Anyone else can feel free to hop in at this point.