The time was midnight, about to change days. Thanks to the moonlight it was only a little bright, and the temperature was easier to spend than when the sun was out. Rather than easy to spend, there were times the wind made it feel chilly. The only ones camping in this area were the students, so quite a silence wrapped the surroundings.
If there were insect sounds it would be tasteful, but all that came was the sound of grass swaying in the wind. Normally there would be insect sounds, but because a Stampede happened recently the insects seemed to have decreased. The whole plain had been filled with blue slimes, so if you said it could not be helped it could not be helped…
