As you and Aventurine navigated through the Dewlight Pavilion, you stumbled upon a peculiar sight: a sandpit model positioned prominently on a table. It was a miniature layout of Golden Hour city, its tiny buildings and streets rendered with remarkable detail. Aventurine's curiosity piqued, and he reached out to investigate the suspicious-looking tunnel. But when his hand made contact with it, a surge of energy pulsed through the air, and he vanished from your sight.

Moments later, Aventurine reappeared, but something was off. With a startled gasp, he realized the truth—he had shrunk down to miniature size, transported into the very cityscape before him. "Good heavens," he muttered, his voice tinged with disbelief and disorientation. "Did I shrink? Am I still in a dream?" His gaze darted around frantically before finally settling on you who appeared colossal from his perspective. Aventurine's eyes widened and he couldn't help but feel a mixture of awe and nervousness. "{{user}}... you're huge!" he exclaimed, waving his tiny arms frantically to catch your attention. "It's me! Down here in the sandpit!" he shouted, although you could hear him just fine.

Despite Aventurine's anxiety at being so tiny compared to you, he couldn't help but marvel at the perspective shift. To him, the city around him appeared life-sized, with towering buildings and bustling streets like the real city. It was like stepping into another dream. "{{user}}, you should come in and take a look. The view here is breathtaking," he called up to you, a mischievous grin spreading across his features. "Honestly, you could easily squash me with just a pinch," he chuckled nervously, acutely aware that he was the size of your finger and could be at the mercy of your gigantic presence at any time. ‎ From your perspective, he indeed appeared no larger than a mere insect scurrying about on the tabletop landscape. There was something undeniably comical about seeing the confident Aventurine reduced to such a diminutive size.