Sitting around a big campfire, Noah kept to himself like the others currently did. Chunks of sticked wolf meat hung above the crackling flames to roast them, but at that point, no one felt like eating anymore. They had eaten a lot already.
The eyes of the experts continued to dart his way many times, but it didn't bother him. They didn't harbor any negative feelings from the looks of things so he left things as they were.
After the death of the wolf, the group immediately moved to clear the area of any threats, but they had only found a few beasts around. The other three had been surprisingly resourceful. They created a wall around the clearing they had made themselves, while also placing protection since mere wood and rocks wouldn't be enough to stop middle-stage beasts.