Day One: Afternoon

[Kami]

The rain had ceased and the sun had finally made it's appearance. His makeshift bastion had kept him dry and warm. Not needing to sleep was also a welcome bonus. Still he remained ever vigallant on the horizon, his troubled thoughts a distant echo in his mind. his furrowed brow held strong as his gaze scanned outward. He sat and listened to the world around him. With a lack of activity recently for the elder Namekian he thought it would be a good idea to meditate and clear his head.

His excellent sense of hearing would save him from a sneak attack but he felt safe for the moment being regardless. He took in a slow but deep breath and pushed it back out again. The wind whistled through cracks in the structure and somewhere in the distance a bird chirped for some food. There was a squeak from the rat downstairs and a rustle in the bushes outside. His ears took privy to the outside noise and he waited. The sound died out soon enough, not having any trademarked signs of a sneaky competetor.

The sun made it's way inside through a crack in the wall and windows spaced around. Everything seemed so calm, yet he knew what fury the tranquil island was hiding somewhere. He was ready for it, he felt calm and settled. He would not be shaken or suprised. His fight was coming, it was simply a matter of when and where with who. All he could hope for was that it will be a battle worthy of his effort.