Black Camp 2
Junan felt the continuous fall of strips on his chest. He angrily stood up and threw them aside. One of the strips folded on his wrist. Junan buffed it off. He was seriously annoyed. The darkness did not let him see the surround. Added insult to injury several strips were crawling on his body.
He might have taken it with ease however knowing that he was alone in the darkness made him worry. His team members were nowhere. He himself was clueless about the place and the quest type.
Without understanding the nature of the quest and the quest area they would not be able to get the card. Time was skipping without waiting for them.
After the strange strip enemies he was sure that he should not stand still instead he started to use his sword. He walked at one direction to confirm what was in his surroundings. Soon he met with the permanent walls of the black camp.
