Reece was crouched by rocks lined into a circle, his siblings building their tents. Vince, the dog, was doing his business by a tree as Sage walked up and rubbed the top of Reece's head.
Reece looked up and chuckled nervously, then turned his head and saw you. "Hey! Glad you could make it! Go ahead and make your tent, then we can go tell some stories!" He laughed and made the fire.