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A purple yurt sits in a rocky meadow filled with tiny wildflowers and wet grass after the rain.
Mist drifts between tall granite mountains, making the whole place feel quiet and wild. Raindrops on the window sparkle in the soft gray light, and a small headlamp hangs by the yurt door. Nearby, a flat rock shows old footprints pressed into stone.