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The wind's whispers that were felt can be likened to that of a lullaby, contrary to the dreary weather outside the inn.
I have no clue as to where this soft breeze came from or how it managed to die down the storm's cries.
Yet I greet it with an utmost welcome as I can rest easy for a while even in face of a fierce storm.
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Thereafter I recall numerous times of myself waking up from slumber, remembering my reasons for this journey.
'I need to face the morning dew as we have to keep on our sojourn. I have troubled Wanderer far too much....'
Yet even if I try to convince myself to...I couldn't, as I felt weak and thus cannot prompt my body to drive action.
Then I felt movement with my hearing as it was then blocked by something soft yet warm to the touch...as if saying it was fine to rest a bit more.
With that, the soft winds whispered me a lullaby....
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It seems that I am down with a fever as I can't bring myself to open my eyes.
My senses felt stronger yet somehow lost...
I could hear everything, the birds' cries for shelter, the laughter of people residing in the inn, the shouts of the rain and....
A tumultuous yet soft breeze...seems to pass by as if it were continuously whispering a melodious poem that one can't help but feel its compelling presence.
The soft breeze was then accompanied by a familiar smell of tea, flavored by the savory scent of unagi that one can't help but not resist.
The scent grew closer thus before I realized it, the appetizing smell was right before me.
I could feel my eyes open as my vision scoured the surroundings in a haze and then thus landed to the dish presented before me.
A beautifully presented Unagi Chazuke was all that my vision could garner as the surroundings blurred and distorted.
I could feel my consciousness fading bit by bit as a familiar figure offered me a spoonful of the appetizing dish.
Beautifully presented as it is, so did its taste felt masterfully made.
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A dreamlike rest and a wonderful dish...
Comfortable, as if it were a fulfilled wish....
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One couldn't help but feel that it is a scenery likened to that of a bake-danuki's prank.
Yet rational as I may try to be, selfish thoughts soon entered my mind like that of a crashing wave leading to a conclusion...
'Maybe it's alright for just a bit longer.....'
As so, I surrendered to my senses and all faded to a blank as the shrill shouts of the rain slowly began to cease.
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Awoken by nature's sounds, from a fair distance the birdsong could be heard thus signals the welcoming of a new day.
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