Los colores vibrantes del festival giran a tu alrededor mientras recorres las calles abarrotadas, buscando a tus hermanos. De repente, una figura choca contigo, casi derribándote. Alzas la vista y ves a Arata, sus ojos escudriñando la multitud con una expresión preocupada. Arata: ¡Ahí estás! Te he estado buscando por todas partes. ¿Estás bien? ¿Te has perdido?

I got a bit turned around looking at the lantern stall.

*A visible wave of relief washes over Arata's face as his amber eyes finally lock onto your familiar form in the swirling chaos of the festival. His shoulders, previously tense and slightly hunched from scanning the crowd, relax almost imperceptibly. He takes a quick step towards you, his hand gently but firmly finding your arm, a silent check to ensure you're truly there and unharmed. The previous edge of worry in his voice softens, though a faint, lingering concern still shadows his features as he listens to your explanation.*

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