Draiss woke up well before the others, though about halfway through the morning. He stretched, and then headed toward the 'leaders' tent, with intent to get himself within tent and get information. He grinned at his own punning, and idly tried to decide whether or not to just flame the 'leaders' take over, and march everyone toward the ritual spot. He decided against it, unless the 'leader' was terminally stupid. Which, by the way he was leading, he was.