Lin Mo was the second to last on night watch.
Cody, who was handing over the watch, gave a quick greeting before hurrying off to catch up on sleep. Lin Mo stretched, feeling the day's fatigue melt away and the ache in his muscles subside.
The surrounding traps had not been triggered, and the sky was still dark.
Lin Mo leaned against a tree, the reflection of the campfire flickering in his eyes.
The Wolf Bone Sword was close at hand, the Short Knife was tucked at his waist, and he hadn't taken off his Leather Armor, which was now damp with sweat.
The forest nights were actually quite cool, but sleeping by a campfire while wearing Leather Armor inside a sleeping bag made it hard not to sweat.
The air was a bit stuffy, and combined with the surrounding darkness, it created an oppressive atmosphere.
Lin Mo got up again and looked around. Within the area illuminated by the campfire, there was nothing suspicious.
