Monke and Battle Royales (10)

I woke up, a streak of light from the outside piercing my eyes as I slowly got up from my sleeping position, the comfortable sleeping bag wrapping around my body like a blanket.

'Ugh… Where am I again…?' I looked around to see a barren sleeping space with thick cloth for walls and a rug blanketing the ground underneath me to make sure the dirt didn't touch my sleeping form. 'Ah, right.'

I dragged myself out of my sleeping bag and hurriedly stuffed it back into my inventory. A fuckton of bad case scenarios blitzed through my head as I cautiously made my way out of the tent.

I raised the flaps of the tent overhead as I made my way out, the sun rays blinding my vision for a moment before I finally got to see the area around me.

"Good to see you're awake." I twisted my head in the direction of the familiar voice I heard. "Now, now, don't look at me like that. We had a deal, remember?"