The furious drafts that whizzed outside, threatening to trespass onto the thick fabric walls of their tent and pluck it cleanly from the ground were loud enough to reach Souna´s sharp senses in the middle of her already shallow dream, making her spring up in a sudden alerted state. Only to find Ussi sitting silently in the opposite corner, fully awake and staring blankly at her.
-Oh Gods! What the f**k, Ussi! – She shrieked, jolting back frightenedly – You scared the s**t out of me! What the hell are you doing up at this hour of the night?
The interior of their makeshift shelter was practically pitch black due to a completely moonless night, so all that she could really see was the darker outline of the warrior's frame, and the vague glint of his bright eyes, but it was enough for her
