Monke and Battle Royales (6)

"Is there an attack?"

"Not yet, but there may be soon." I looked out the window for any sign of that faceless entity that semi-cosplayed a horror franchise character. "We have two options."

I returned my gaze back to her, who was still trying to rouse herself up from her rest and getting out of the sleeping bag.

"Okay, any of those countin' we keep these sleepin' bags? They're comfy as hell." Prixais said with a hint of a coo as she hugged the sleeping bag to her chest once she was out of it.

"I'll just put it in my hammerspace, then we'll discuss the two options." I deadpanned as I got out of my sleeping bag myself and quickly stuffed it in my inventory, doing the same for Prixais' bag. "So, two options. We run now and look for a new spot to camp, or we stay here and defend the area. Personally, I'm leaning on the former option since I'm sure the ring is about to reach our position in a day or two."