They walked down from the hill, the grass brushing lightly against their legs. The ground leveled out again, turning into a long, open stretch of meadow. There were no sharp turns, no sudden changes—just a clear, steady path ahead.

Fate walked a little faster now, not rushing, but with a bit more energy. "It feels easy here," they said.

"Yes," the Dreamer replied. "Some paths are meant to be gentle."

They kept going, and soon the scenery shifted again. The grass became shorter, and small patches of wildflowers appeared—yellow, white, and a few light purple ones. Fate crouched for a moment to look at one of them.

"It's small," they said, touching the petals softly. "But nice."

"Small things can be comforting," the Dreamer said.

Fate stood up again, and they continued walking. The air was still warm, but not too much. A light wind moved past them, carrying the faint scent of flowers. In the distance, they noticed a line of stones—smooth, rounded, and placed almost like markers.

"What are those?" Fate asked.

"Just old stones," the Dreamer said. "Left here long ago. They don't mean anything now. They're simply part of the path."

They walked past them, stepping between the stones. Nothing strange happened. It was just another quiet part of the world.

After a while, they came to a small stream. The water was clear and calm, moving slowly over tiny rocks. Fate knelt down again, dipping their fingers into the water.

"It's cool," they said.

"Do you want to rest here?" the Dreamer asked.

Fate thought for a second, then shook their head. "Not yet. I still want to see a little more."

"Alright," the Dreamer said.

They crossed the stream by stepping on a few flat stones, taking their time so they wouldn't slip. Once on the other side, the path opened up again, stretching forward without any hurry or pressure.

Fate looked ahead. "Where do you think it leads?"

"Somewhere simple," the Dreamer replied. "And that's good enough."

Fate smiled a little. "Yeah. It is."

And so they kept going, following the quiet path through the open meadow, moving forward at their own pace with no goal except to see whatever came next.

They walked for a few more minutes, the meadow slowly changing as they went. The grass grew a little taller again, and the wind made it sway in soft waves. Neither of them spoke for a while, but the silence felt comfortable.

Eventually, Fate pointed ahead. "There's something there."

A lone tree stood a short distance away. It wasn't large—just a simple tree with a round shape and steady branches. It cast a small patch of shade on the ground.

"Let's go look," Fate said.

They headed toward it. The closer they got, the clearer everything became. The leaves made a quiet rustling sound, and the shade underneath looked cool and inviting.

When they reached the tree, Fate touched the trunk lightly. "It feels strong."

"It's been here a long time," the Dreamer said. "Some places stay steady no matter what."

Fate sat down in the shade without thinking too much about it. The ground was soft enough, and the air felt cooler there. The Dreamer sat beside them.

For a moment, they just rested, listening to the wind and the faint sound of the stream behind them.

"This is nice," Fate said.

"It is."

After resting for a little while, Fate leaned back on their hands and looked forward again. "What's after this tree?"

"More land," the Dreamer said. "More paths. More things to see. Nothing dangerous—just the world being itself."

Fate nodded slowly. "I want to keep going, but I like this spot too."

"You can enjoy both," the Dreamer said. "We don't have to rush."

They sat there for a few more minutes until Fate finally stood up. "Okay. Let's walk again."

"Alright," the Dreamer said, rising beside them.

They left the tree behind and continued forward. The scenery ahead looked open and calm, with a few gentle hills in the distance.

Fate looked at them with quiet interest. "Let's see what's over there next."

And so they walked toward the distant hills, unhurried, simply exploring the peaceful world one step at a time.

They moved toward the hills at an easy pace. The ground rose only a little at first, giving them a slow, steady climb. The grass was soft under their feet, and every now and then a small insect flew past, buzzing quietly before disappearing into the field.

Fate glanced around as they walked. "It still feels calm," they said.

"Yes," the Dreamer replied. "This place likes being quiet."

The first hill wasn't high. When they reached the top, they found a smooth stretch of land on the other side. It sloped gently down, leading to another small rise in the distance. The world ahead looked just as peaceful as the part they had already crossed.

Fate smiled a little. "It's simple. But I like it."

"Simple things can be good," the Dreamer said.

They went down the hill and began moving toward the next one. As they walked, they noticed a few scattered rocks—nothing sharp or large, just small grey stones lying around as if they had been dropped there long ago.

Fate picked one up for a moment. It was smooth and cool. They held it briefly, then put it back on the ground before continuing.

Soon they reached the second hill. This one was a bit taller, but still easy to climb. At the top, the view opened again. A wider plain stretched out in front of them, with a few distant shapes that might have been bushes or small trees.

Fate pointed. "Should we go that way?"

"If you want to," the Dreamer said.

"I do."

They started walking down the slope. The sun was still warm but not uncomfortable. The wind came and went in gentle breaths, brushing past them like it was greeting them each time.

After a while, Fate spoke again. "I don't know what we're going to find out there."

"You don't have to," the Dreamer said. "We can just keep going and see."

Fate nodded. "Yeah. That's enough."

They continued forward, step by step, moving toward the quiet shapes in the distance, letting the world unfold naturally in front of them.

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