Ian will sleep in the outdoors and refresh himself by dunking his head in a nearby rainbarrel, or avail himself of a well for water, as the group gathers for the morning to move on, Ian will listen to the suggestions of Acea, and any other..except for the one know as Anavren, already regreting the making of that ones aquaintance.
When the party moves on Ian will take the suggested postion, and stay alert, but keep a eye on the surly elf.
Ian stands 6'3" tall and weighs around 235 lbs, his clean shaven face and close cropped dark hair add a youthful air to the highlanders visage, but the somber greens and blacks of his tartan, and the twin bastard swords show the tools of his trade.