The distant cries of beasts, one after the other, ensured no one took the situation lightly.
Late at night, one guide was responsible for keeping watch, while everyone else had entered dreamland.
The fire atop the bonfire was gradually dying, and the dim light of dawn made visibility even fuzzier, though not yet to the point of being unable to see one's own hands.
This guide leaned against the surrounding wall, observing his surroundings with caution.
In such an environment, even though he was very sleepy, he dared not let his guard down.
A subtle, strange noise from beyond the college wall caught his attention.
Gun in hand, the guide carefully peeked outside.
Across his field of vision, there were no large animals.
The slight, strange noise, close to the ground, made the guide slowly walk forward, carefully examining the ground from where the sound emanated.
Snakes!
The sound turned out to be from many snakes slithering over the ground.
