C339 Bk3: Ch–8 Black marked(pt-1)

The laughs and the fun continued with Darce being teased by his seniors. Two tents away Rosa was walking slowly to the soldier’s tent. The armors on her body were not feeling heavy. Her muscles were just poking her to get some sleep. She walked to the weapons rack first and dropped the armors on the ground. She rubbed the sweat from her forehead