The Goal is The Fiftieth Floor Part I

“Yawnnn~~!”

A long yawn was heard. A tall figure was sitting on the bed after a nice long slumber. His amber eyes looked at the beds next to him and saw that his friends were still sleeping soundly. It was obvious how exhausted they were.

“I’m awake before them?”

Wisana muttered and looked around as if he was still confused. He slowly thought about what he had been through. That was how he realized that he was at the Desert Warrior’s camp. He was inside a nice warm tent that was big enough for three men.

He looked at his side. Shin and Tunwa were still sleeping in a different manner. One was so proper like a prince and another was everywhere with his arms and legs. His blanket even dropped to the ground. There was no need to guess which was who.