Let Moonflower sleep, then gently wake her up when it's time for dinner.
As the last rays of sunlight fade in the distance, a small bell chimes from the windmill. You gently nudge Moonflower awake, and tell her that supper is ready.
Moonflower: "Mmh… you're too comfy. Don't wanna move."
You help Moonflower up, and after some yawning and stretching, she follows you inside. You each grab a bowl of soup, then head back outside to sit at a table.
Moonflower: "Smells good! Thanks again for the food, Trailblazer. I really owe ya!"
You begin to eat. The soup is simple, yet filling. Its thickness and warmth make for a satisfying evening meal.
You feel satiated.
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