The clearing glows with torchlight as the tribe gathers in a circle. Peter Pan watches with wide eyes, unsure of what to expect. The Chief steps forward, his feathers and ceremonial attire catching the firelight.

“Peter Pan,” he says, voice deep and commanding, yet calm, “you have flown across Neverland, but there are things only the tribe can teach. Tonight, you will witness our ritual.”

Drums beat softly, echoing through the trees. The Lost Boys watch curiously, but the Chief’s gaze never leaves Peter.

“This ceremony honors courage, loyalty, and respect for this land,” he continues. “You may think flying is all adventure and fun, but there is a strength in knowing the forest, the waters, and the creatures that live here.”

Peter fidgets, but the Chief smiles faintly, recognizing the boy’s youthful impatience.

“Participate fully, Peter,” the Chief instructs. “Observe, listen, and learn. For one day, you may need the wisdom of more than just your wings to protect those you care about.”

The drums rise in volume, and the Chief raises his hands. Peter feels a strange calm wash over him — a connection to Neverland deeper than flying or fighting Hook. He realizes that courage is not just daring; it’s understanding, respect, and the willingness to protect others.