They kept walking, following the road as it gently curved across the open land. The ground stayed smooth, and the sky stayed clear. Time passed in a calm, steady way.

After a while, the road began to rise again, just a little. When they reached the top of the small slope, they stopped for a moment. Ahead of them, the land became greener. A few wooden fences appeared here and there, marking the edges of small farms.

Fate looked around. "People live out here too," they said softly.

"People live everywhere," the Dreamer replied. "Quiet places, loud places… life doesn't stop."

They walked down the slope. As they got closer to the small farms, they saw a person stacking hay near a barn. The person glanced up, gave a friendly wave, then went back to their work. Fate returned the wave, simple and easy.

"Moments like that," Fate said, "they make the world feel real."

"It is real," the Dreamer said. "It's just easier to see when you slow down."

They followed the road past the farms. A dog barked somewhere in the distance, not in warning—just as part of its own day. A cart rolled by, pulled by a tired-looking horse. The driver nodded at them and continued on his way.

Fate watched the cart disappear down the road. "Everyone just keeps going," they said.

"Yes," the Dreamer agreed. "And you're learning to do the same."

The road eventually left the farms behind and returned to open fields. The grass swayed gently in the wind. Nothing pushed them forward, but nothing held them back either.

Fate walked with hands in their pockets, relaxed. "I used to think I had to control everything," they said. "Every turn, every outcome."

"And now?"

"Now I just want to walk," Fate said. "To see things as they are, not as they should be."

"That's a good change."

They continued on until they reached a place where the road dipped into a shallow valley. A few large stones were scattered there, almost like a natural resting spot. Fate looked at them, thought about stopping, then shook their head again.

"No," they said quietly. "Not tired yet."

The Dreamer smiled. "Then we keep moving."

And they did.

The valley led them back upward again, toward another gentle rise. As they climbed, the distant settlement they had seen earlier came more into view—not large, not busy, just a handful of homes and a windmill turning slowly with the breeze.

Fate didn't rush. They didn't plan. They simply walked at the same calm pace, taking the day as it came.

They didn't know if they would reach the settlement by evening, or if they would stop before then.

It didn't matter.

The road was here.

The day was quiet.

And each step was enough.

They kept walking, staying on the same steady path. The windmill in the distance turned slowly, its blades catching the breeze. The small cluster of homes was still far away, but close enough now for Fate to see a few details—smoke rising from a chimney, a fence around a garden, a well in the center.

Fate looked at it without any urgency. "It looks peaceful," they said.

"It probably is," the Dreamer replied. "Most places are, until you expect something from them."

Fate nodded at that. "Yeah. I'm not expecting anything today."

They continued down the gentle slope. The road here was a little narrower, but still easy to walk. A pair of birds hopped across the path ahead of them, then flew off into the fields.

Fate watched them go. "Even the small things feel… clearer."

"That's how it works when your mind isn't full," the Dreamer said.

Fate breathed out slowly. "I guess I had been carrying too much."

They walked on. The settlement grew a little closer, but Fate didn't speed up. The day wasn't pushing them. The road didn't ask for anything.

When they reached a wooden post along the side of the path—a marker showing they were nearing the settlement—Fate touched it lightly, almost without thinking.

"Doesn't feel like a boundary," they said. "Just another step."

"That's all it is."

They kept going until they reached a place where the road leveled out again. The windmill was clearer now—paint chipped, but still strong. The houses were simple, with small porches and tidy yards. Someone was chopping wood nearby, steady strikes echoing in the air.

Fate didn't stop to talk. They just watched for a moment, then walked on.

"This place isn't big," they said.

"It doesn't have to be," the Dreamer replied.

Fate nodded. "I don't feel like staying long."

"Then we won't."

They walked through the quiet settlement. A few people glanced at them, then went back to what they were doing. No one stared. No one asked questions. It was just another moment in their day.

Once they reached the far side of the settlement, the road stretched out again—wide, open, and leading toward another set of low hills.

Fate paused for a moment, looking back over their shoulder at the homes they had passed.

"Feels strange," they said. "I didn't touch anything. I didn't change anything. I just walked through."

"That's what most people do," the Dreamer said. "They pass through the world without bending it."

Fate turned forward again. "I'm learning how."

They stepped back onto the open road.

They kept walking, letting the settlement fade behind them. The road ahead was simple and open, stretching toward the low hills in the distance. The air felt a little cooler now, as the afternoon slowly moved on.

Fate walked with their hands swinging loosely at their sides. "It feels… normal," they said. "Just walking like this."

"That's the point," the Dreamer replied. "You're letting the world be what it is."

Fate nodded, not saying anything for a moment. The sound of their footsteps on the packed dirt was steady and quiet. The breeze carried the faint smell of grass and soil.

As they approached the first hill, the path curved slightly. The climb wasn't steep—just enough to make their steps a little slower. At the top, they stopped and looked around.

The view wasn't dramatic or grand. Just more fields, more rolling land, another stretch of road leading forward.

But Fate smiled anyway. "It's enough."

"It is," the Dreamer said.

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