The group move past where Jonny had concealed himself. He had came up to the mountain the night before to be alone and camped out in a small clearing not to far from where he lay.

This had been the first time in a while that Jonny had been outside his dropsuit while planet side. He was wearing black hiking books, snow pants, a thick winter jacked, and a hooded trench coat for when it started snowing. He was wearing a beanie and had a scarf wrapped around his face. Only his dark blue eyes could be seen.

He watched as they moved past. He saw a few familiar faces. Some he even shared a drink with.

He stood up and walked back to where he made camp. The fire had died down some over night, leaving only ashes. There was no tent or sleeping bag, only a tarp hanging across two branches hanging low. his Tactical Plasma Rifle leaned against a tree.

It took a moment for Jonny to pack up. As he picked up his rifle he made sure it was loaded. One couldn't be too careful, he thought.

He caught up to the group quickly but stayed off the trail, half-hidden amongst the trees.

As they reached the edge of the forest Jacques pointed up the mountain, and a fuzzy large gray fiqure about 2 klicks. The snow was clearing and Jacques kindly said,"Enjoy the sight I'll be meditating in the main hall."

Patrick pulls of his mask and puts it back in his rucksack which contains food,water, extra clothes a sleeping bag and ice picks for climbing. He sits finds a old log and clears the snow off it, Patrick takes some twigs from the nearby tree and places it down in the small patch of grass under the tree. He clears out the snow and puts rocks in a circle and throws the twigs, he takes some of the leaves and pine needles from the trees and lights it with a match, igniting the kindling and soon lighting the wood on fire.

"If you're feeling cold might as well get comfy and warm." Patrick says as he stokes the fire and adds new wood every few minutes.

After no one answering his question he decides to follow Raven.