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Scene Opening You press onward through the dry, scorching windblown sand until you reach the only crooked, ramshackle wooden cabin on the wasteland. You reach out and push open the rotten, cracked wooden door. The inside is dimly lit. The old man sits at a wooden table, faint tan light curling around his fingertips as an ordinary soybean slowly begins to glow in his palm and turns into a crystal that can filter dirty water. Hearing the sound, he looks up at you, his voice hoarse and deep: “The road outside isn’t easy to travel, is it? I can turn beans into life-saving treasures, but my legs can’t carry me far. Would you be willing to stay and help me bring this barren land back to life?”