Darkness was replaced with the light of the sun the next day. Glade woke up and felt himself grow hungry. It had been almost twelve hours since he last ate. He looked around and spotted Lee Sin preparing some sort of stew with a side of eggs. Since the other two were still sleeping and looked like they needed it, he decided not to wake them up. Silently, he made his way over towards the fire where Lee was making breakfast. Lee sensed him approached.<br/><br/>"Good morning, young one," he greeted with one hand, the other holding a wooden spoon, stirring the stew over the fire. The smell of it wafted towards Glade's nose, creeping in and made him even more hungry. "Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes, I can feel your friends stirring out of their slumber." Sighing, Glade sat down when he noticed a peculiar shadow in the forest. It did not belong to any of the members in the camp, for they were sleeping. No, it had to belong to a stranger or enemy. Noticing it too, Lee slowly lowered the spoon to not make any noise. Seconds of silence passed. Glade casted Teleport to a tree behind the figure. He crouched and gradually stuck his head out. A man with black hair spiked up and a hanging mustache looked in the direction of the camp. In his hands he help two sharpened axes that looked as if they could be thrown. A green vest with white fur sticking out of the top covered his upper torso. Scars lined his bare arms, marking the many battles he had fought. There was a bloodlust in his eyes; he was hunting something or someone, probably the latter of the two.<br/><br/>Glade attempted to get a better look at him, but ended up stepping on a stick and breaking it, which created an audible noise that the hunter could hear. He turned around and spoke.<br/><br/>"First target spotted, preparing to execute." He began to spin the axes that he held. Momentum sped them up and he threw them one at a time at Glade. Shocked, Glade rolled out of the way of the first one, and watched it bounce of the ground right next to him and return to the man's hand. Another axe came flying at Glade, and he dove out of the way, but began to cast Lightning Ball. From behind the attacker, Lee attempted a flying kick. The man simply tossed him out of the way before the kick landed. Lee was knocked out. Glade threw his Lightning Ball at the man, but barely missed. He started to run deeper in the woods, the man in hot pursuit. At least Matthew and Anastasia were not in danger at the moment, but he would have to apologize for running off later. Glade readied another Lightning Ball and continued to run.