The ocean held many secrets, many places unknown to others, and for good reason too. One of these secrets was in the form of an island, hidden in the ocean and surrounded by a storm. A tribe of people was on this island, not anything normal though they still didn't even know the secrets their own home held. Akar their leader kept them close to the ocean side, away from the deeper ends of the island that held unknown danger. But the days were getting wild as the storms started getting more and more, the danger arising from every corner.
He made his way over to the house, seeing his adopted daughter and smiling as he walked over and said: "Hey sweetheart, have your mother gotten home yet? I need to get everyone prepared for the other storm, they keep getting worse and I'm afraid of any houses that might collapse again." He sighed knowing their herbalist was already had her hands full with patients from the last storm, another big one was a problem.
One of the men called Mathew also hurried in, he was nicknamed Rocky due to his habit as a child of collecting rocks but today he served as one of the stronger warriors around. "Akar! The storm is coming faster than we thought! Everyone needs to get to the cave now!" He said quickly with a worried tone.