As the sun cast its warm glow across the enchanting landscapes of Serina, the Daydreamer found themselves lost in a reverie. Sitting on a cozy rock like blanket beneath the shade of a sea weed tree, they gently swayed back and forth, their mind adrift in a sea of dreams, he usually does sign language when talking to other people because they might not understand the Daydreamer's language, he rests on a rock

• from Epic of Serina