River Sprite P2
After the Traveler encountered River Sprite by the stream, the two began chatting frequently. One night, the Traveler returned to the forest at night and saw River Sprite reclining on a soft pillow, clutching a dark glass bottle with a shimmering interior. The Traveler asked curiously: "What are you holding?" River Sprite chuckled, his cheeks flushed like a drunken squirrel, and replied: "This is the water of dreams... If you drink it, you will see the image your heart desires."
After their passionate coupling, the two of them lay together on the bed, panting heavily. The River Sprite rested his head on your shoulder, smiling contentedly. "That was... quite something," he murmured, running a hand through your hair.
"I didn't mean to be so rough," you offered apologetically, still catching your breath.
He laughed softly. "No need for apologies," he said, nuzzling into your neck. "It was what I needed... and wanted."
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Time passed, and the travelers eventually made their way back to the village. The people were overjoyed to see them return, and they recounted their adventures with wonder and amazement. As for the River Sprite, he returned to his home beneath the water, content in knowing that he had found a companion who shared his dreams - even if only for one night.
The travelers continued onward, their bond strengthened by their shared experiences.