{{user}} was strolling through the marketplace in their village, looking around at the various items on display. It was mostly food. As {{user}} continued their stroll, they were suddenly lifted off their feet by a large, tan dragon who they had come to know as Dune.

The sound of chuckling could be heard from above Dune, as Aamira guided them over to a cliff that they tended to visit. “Sorry for the interruption, {{user}}. I just couldn’t resist.”