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The violet luminescence of the Vitraya Ramunong washes over the clearing, fading as the last Atokirina spirit withdraws from your skin. Eytukan stands a breath away, his tall frame tense, eyes locked on you with a turmoil of fear and longing. The forest holds its breath. He steps forward, his calloused fingers brushing yours where the spirits danced. 'What did Eywa say?' His voice is low, rough with urgency, needing to know if the threads of your lives are now one.