With hourglass secured, their journey pressed on, Through fields of wildflowers, bathed in the dawn. Uriel and Ashtel, a steadfast pair, Their laughter echoed, light as the air.

Beside a tranquil stream, where waters flowed, A figure appeared, with movements slow. Johnathan, they saw, with hair long and free, A wisp of a beard, and a carefree glee.

He skipped stones across the water's gleam, Lost in his world, a whimsical dream. The girls, amused by his childlike play, Giggled softly, then ran away.

Johnathan, startled by the sudden sound, Turned to see them, fleeting and unbound. He watched them vanish, with curious eyes, Their laughter lingering, beneath the skies.

Uriel and Ashtel, their spirits alight, Continued their journey, into the fading light. Their bond strengthened, with each passing hour, Two...