The rather smooth, cold wind swept through the cave that cause some of the people inside to coil up further in their made-up blanket which was just a pile of huge tropical leaves that they pulled the root from the ground along with gathering a possible stack of planks yesterday while they were looking for the cave to settle in.
There were some feeling of something watching them, or possibly, someone, that was why most of them would wake up in the middle of the night to feel their surroundings, only to come back to sleep after a while when they felt like they were still safe and no one was around and often their minds made up things that would not happen at all bothered them.
The third day came, and as usual, the day where they had to look for the things they had to gather at the same tim
