C141 The Most Awesome Grassland Sanatorium

Upon awakening on the prairie, it was already high noon. Opening their eyes to an azure sky, Dock couldn't help but chuckle, "Since when is the sky in Hartlepool this blue?"

While he mused, the tantalizing aroma of roasted meat wafted over, prompting his stomach to rumble. He quickly sat up, realizing this was no dream.

"Ah! How could I have slept so long?"

Dock stretched languidly. Indeed