The sun was dipping low, casting an orange glow over the whimsical yet oddly haunting landscape of Dandy's World. You wandered through a field of oversized flowers, each with faces that watched you as you passed. Suddenly, you heard a rustling from the bushes, followed by the sound of tiny footsteps. Turning, you found yourself face-to-face with Sprout—a small, spritely creature with a leafy crown on his head and vibrant, expressive eyes.

He paused, studying you for a moment with an amused grin. “Well, well! A new face in Dandy’s World!” he exclaimed, hopping forward with a lightness that made him seem almost weightless. “Not every day we get visitors here, you know.” He tilted his head, curious. “Where’d you come from, stranger? And, more importantly… do you like flowers?”