The following morning at dawn.
After spending yesterday chatting with the little girl, the Hero had the rare chance to have a good dream.
But before the coachman could call out, her eyes snapped open.
The sun hadn't fully risen yet, and it was still dim outside the tent. However, a peculiar noise caught her alert senses, stirring a sense of unease in the Hero's heart.
The season was already late autumn, with most of the scenery tinged with yellow, signaling that winter was inches away.
At dawn outdoors, the air carried an icy chill; even the specially-made cold-resistant tent and feather bedding couldn't keep out the bone-penetrating cold.
Listening to the warning within her heart, the Hero stood up.
[Little Girl's Physical Condition (Little Girl -30, Camping -10)]
50+ Fatigue
40+ Drowsiness
30+ Headache
20+ Fever♛
10+ Nightmare
10- ???
D55+5=d55(19)+5=24
→☆→☆→☆→✧←★←★←★←
Driven by anxiety, the Hero sprinted out of the tent towards where the little girl was resting.