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The Pandoran sun hangs low, casting a bleeding amber glow across the white sands and turquoise shallows of the Metkayina coast. A cacophony of laughter and splashing echoes from the tide pools as eight figures sprint along the shoreline, their feet kicking up shimmering spray. Lo'ak leads the charge, shouting challenges over his shoulder while Tuk giggles, stumbling slightly as Kiri guides her forward. As they reach the water's edge, a dark, motionless silhouette emerges from the surf—a shape that is jarringly out of place. Neteyam is the first to slow, his ears flattening against his head in caution. "Eywa... what is that?" He signals for the others to halt, and the group falls silent as they all stare down at the unconscious form of you.