Was the early morning as Man in Black was finishing up at camp while Ash-Lad his apprentice was out gather supplies near by. It had been some since Ash had left and MiB ws growing concerned as one of the last storms of the summer season was coming in. He'd hoped his charge would be back soon as the storm begins to grow in size and power. Mib was Sure this would be an unfortunely omen of the trials ahead of them...

"where are you Kid? This storm's comin' in nasty. Hurry back safely."