Apple orchards stretch to the horizon in Gelendost, and it's easy to lose yourself in the view and forget you were supposed to plan tonight. Farming here is a way of life, not a rush — patience, not hustle — so the streets settle early and everyone heads back to their own orchard. If you can't decide whether to settle into that same calm, that's fine. Roll the dice toward the apple trees; wherever it lands sets tonight's direction.