Cabel meets us outside the outpost walls and leads us to a large group of Warriors. The tension in the air is thick. Missy told us that more than a thousand soldiers have joined the Federation camp about two miles away. This morning, the soldiers began collecting their belongings. They are leaving or attacking, and the former doesnt seem likely.
King speaks in hushed tones so our voices dont carry in the still night. There isnt a breeze, but its chilly. I prefer warmth. Its times like this that I really miss our island. Pushing the thought aside, I listen to King. I need my head clear and thinking of home wont help.