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You need to talk to Vicky about this, you're sure of it. Tomorrow you'll catch her up on what you witnessed tonight. Eventually sleep catches up to your weary eyes, the moon canvases itself across the nighttime sky and the stars plaster themselves surrounding it. When you open your eyes once more, you're back on the nature trail you just were on earlier the other day. A bull-horned man with egg white body paint all over himself stands in front of you on the path, many animals are huddled around him. Some sleep soundly, while few watch you intently, the being itself though doesn't seem wary of you as he just stands on the spot with his walking stick clutched in a single hand, supporting him as it's placed on the ground.
"The Earth and its waters bless you, Ethan," he says in a dignified fashion, "I was wondering when you would undertake your first dream walk with me," he finishes. He motions his hand forward as he moves slowly down the trail, beckoning you to join him. The animals likewise follow their master at his slow and tempered pace, the underside of his walking stick connecting to the ground with each step he makes.
Something about the trail feels different, ethereal, it's picture perfect and there's nothing immediately wrong about this place. The anxiety slowly building up in your chest crescendos for a moment as an eagle dives down onto the ground and lands on it's talons in front of you.
"<span class="mu-i">WELL ARE YOU COMING OR WHAT?!</span>" It roughly squawks out to you before ascending once more.
>Follow the man
>Try to wake up
