After a few tips from Paulina, he left the camp after eating a food pill because he was getting quite hungry.
It had been around four hours since he last had a food pill, each one kept you satiated for the same time as when you have a full meal.
This time he was only carrying his spiked mace, his phone in the pocket, and two food pills for backup.
He had left his bag back in his tent.
Should I sing?
He thought with utmost seriousness. The night was really too…silent.
With not enough external sound, he often found his thoughts popping up to no end.
In the past, whenever he used to go to the bathroom or walk on an empty road, he would prefer sounds as the silence was too unnerving.
Ghosts, paranormal activities and so on.
Now he could swiftly sense an anomaly or if there were any people around, but back then he hadn't known about any of the extraordinary powers which existed in the world back then.
