Sleep lightly in case of bears

You wake suddenly when you hear steps approach from behind you. Bears!? No, the steps sound bipedal, it must be a person. You quietly clutch your morning star as you feel a hand grab the waist of your pants and gently begin to pull them down. On instinct you roll over and bring your morning star down HARD on the being behind you. Blood splatters abruptly across yourself and your bedroll as you look down at the remains of what appears to be a bandit. His head now a collection of chunks on the forest floor. You listen quietly for the reaction of any possible friends laying in wait, but there is nothing. It seems this guy was alone, and an idiot apparently. You collect some gold and rations from his person as his armor and weapons seem to be of little quality. You make an honest attempt at cleaning the blood out of your bed roll but that might have to wait until morning.