Drahcir runs through the preparations of his gear, for the third time.

SOCOM...check
CAR-15...check
BDU's...check
D'siah...check
ruck sack...check

He sits in a lotus position for some time, meditating, once finished, he walks outside the cabin and quietly strolls the "Caern"...Looking at the cabins he built with his own hands, looking at the communal fire pit...

Tomorrow...the storm comes...