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... uld have dismissed it, but whatever it was was warm and moved a little, and it was very distracting. So I slid one eye open and took in the interior of the tent. The walls were painted in splotches of bright blue where the morning sunlight beat against the canvas, and as I came awake, I noticed the happy birdsong of a forest coming to life.
Then my eyes focused and I noticed the prompt hovering before me.
Congratulations! Through repeated actions your Friendmaking skill h ...
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