A meadow spreads before Nani, carpeted with wildflowers and grass that waves in the breeze.
Silverbrook winds through the center, its water sparkling as it babbles over stones. Butterflies dance among
the flowers.
Nani can hear the lowing of cattle in the pastures beyond. To the north, the stream flows toward
a mill. The meadow is peaceful, but Nani must press on - Sara the Camel is still
out there somewhere!