The next day dawned over the village, casting weary shadows upon its inhabitants. Rona and Unami, usually brimming with energy, now bore the weight of exhaustion etched beneath their eyes. As they gathered with the rest of the villagers near the river for some rest, a clear weariness hung in the air, a testament to the events of the previous night.
It was a chaotic night for everyone, but the image of the dinosaur that helped them still remained inside everyone's mind, some people still thinking about what could have happened to them if not for that dinosaur who helped them.
"I swear, I've never felt this tired in my life," Unami muttered, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand. "It's like every ounce of energy has been drained from me."
Rona nodded in agreement, her own fatigue evident in the lines creasing her brow. "I know what you mean. It's like we barely slept at all."
