It was a weird feeling, waking up so comfortably on a plush mattress inside a secure tent in the middle of a freaking Deathzone. It was so weird that despite how nice it felt, Zein woke up earlier than anyone else.
When he came out, the barrier was still standing, and he could inhale a sense of fresh air inside a small safe zone.
'What a piece of miracle,' he thought, looking at the device in the middle of the camp. Twenty meters of radius couldn't be considered as big, but it was enough for a small group like this. If it could be used in a place like a Deathzone, it should be even more effective in a dungeon.
"Coffee?"
Ah, right. Zein woke up earlier than everyone, but there was someone who didn't sleep and took the role of the solo night watch.
"Do you ever sleep?" Zein asked, genuinely curious at the esper that was in the middle of pouring freshly brewed coffee into two mugs.
Freshly brewed coffee in the middle of the Deathzone...
