{Neve}
The sun poked through the tent's open flaps and prodded at Neve's eyes, forcing her to wake up.
"Ah..."
The healer yawned, standing up and stretching her arms.
[How many hours did I sleep?] She wondered.
She had occupied the high-level players' tents last night, trying to ignore the smell coming from their bodies that forced its way inside. managing to fall asleep had been difficult, but once she succeeded in doing so, it seemed like she'd been out for a while, judging by the angle at which the sunlight was coming in.
[What time is it?]
Her HUD said that it was currently 11 in the morning. She nodded to herself and bought a cup of coffee along with a plate of eggs and bacon in the World Shop.
[Judging by the fact that I'm still in the main dungeon, I'm guessing Thomas and his goons didn't beat the Final Challenge last night. Good.]
