You slowly wake from the dream. You could remember it so clearly, and your hand still remembered to touch of the sword you took hold of. You sit up and look out at the ocean, yawning and rubbing the sleep from your eyes before laying back down, only to find yourself staring at someone you recognized.
"AH!" You cried. Bolting back up to a sitting position before turning around to face your friend. "Quit doing that! You know I hate that." You yelled in frustration, waving your arms at him to emphasis the point.
Only question is... Who is he?
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