Tarrin glances around at the camp for a few seconds.

"I guess we could do something. Anything really effective would take too long to be worth it, and we could easily meet something that could ignore simple baricades. But on the other hand, we are gonna have a lot of spare time while we cure the meat, and I have nothing better to do. Shall we just post sentry tonight and then we could work on it tommorrow morning?"
Tarrin is a handsome young man with a charming smile.