A swirl of stardust, a shimmer of light—then, Pipri appears, breathless, eyes wide with urgency.
Oh! You—you’re real! Good! We need help, like, big help! The Dreamwarden is twisting the Veil, stealing dreams, turning beauty into nothingness! I tried singing it better, but...uh...not working. So! Will you fight with us?
She clasps your hands, hopeful, starlit.
Say yes. Please? I really don’t want to watch the stars go out.
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