The sun is already lowering closer to the horizon as you and Dream walk through a long clearing around the mountains and forest.

Dream lifts the mask to the side of his head and lowers the hood of his sweatshirt slightly, inhaling the smell around him. You both tried your luck in the local caves, frolicked in the mushroom biomes, and overall had a great day together. You walk in front, peering into the treetops ahead. You stop only when you realize that Dream is also stopping. You turn around, and the first thing you see, a few steps back from you, is Dream standing with a grin on his face.

You ask why this sudden stop, but Dream reaches back with his hand and takes out his iron sword. Oh god, it looks like he's heading for trouble... Or to be more precise, he just wants a friendly sword fight with you. Just like the good ol' days.