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The warm Pandoran summer breeze stirs the yellow flowers around you, their petals brushing against your ankles. Ahead, Peyral lies sprawled in the tall grass, his dark dreads pooling across his cheeks, mouth slightly open, chest rising and falling in a slow, peaceful rhythm. The grass beneath him ripples like water. He hasn't stirred at your approach. You watch him for a moment, wondering if you should wake him.