The golden light of the login sequence dissolved, replaced by the vibrant, sun-drenched chaos of Haven's Reach at high noon. The serene morning hum was gone, utterly obliterated by the roaring din of hundreds of players bartering, boasting, and forming parties. It was a sensory assault after the stark silence of his apartment, but a welcome one. This was a chaos he understood. This noise had rules.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG93BrOh9fM
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He took a deep breath, the air smelling of baked bread, forge smoke, and the faint, ever-present scent of the surrounding wilderness. This was better. This was real in a way the real world, with its rabid dogs and terrible noodles, had stopped being.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQWcyClVCrn
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His first instinct was to check his vitals. He willed his status screen to life, the transparent blue interface a comforting sight.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJaqrPUblxj
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Eon Moonlicht250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfqavP2YnKS
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Health: 100/100250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkZwj5VFnWq
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Strength: 36250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRZdEzFvbFQ
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The numbers were a balm to his soul. Thirty-six Strength. Nine Dexterity. This was progress he could see, progress he had earned with his own two fists. It was tangible, unassailable. No one could take this away from him with a gunshot or a bad meal.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYAbPZl9sXg
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Next, his inventory. He mentally tabbed through it.
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A slow smile spread across his face. One silver and sixty copper. He was, by the standards of a Level 1 character, positively wealthy. A week of grinding, of being mocked, of punching slimes and dodging rabbits, had built this. It was his.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRXQoLnzG1y
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The crowd jostled around him, but for the first time, he didn't feel the immediate urge to shrink away. He was just another avatar in the throng, anonymous. His classless status and simple tunic made him invisible, a ghost among the gleaming armors and ornate robes. Here, his greatest social failure was also his greatest camouflage.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvIWOqW6ze2
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He had a plan. Liquidate the loot. Convert the rabbit parts into more coin. Then, a crucial investment: a large waterskin to solve his Stamina issues during the rabbit grind. Maybe even a second, to always have a spare. After that, back to the grind. Fifty Strength was still the goal, but now with a side of Dexterity.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ06K2O5KnAM
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He moved through the marketplace with a new sense of purpose, a specific errand in mind. The jeers and comments from other players. "Look, it's the no-class guy!" seemed to slide off him today. They were just background noise, the predictable chatter of NPCs in his personal questline. He had assets. He had a goal. Their words had no power over his stats or his silver.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHrQeovGnxB
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He found a general merchant and sold his rabbit parts, the horns and cores adding a satisfying [38 Copper] to his purse. The weight of the coin felt good. Solid.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡH67U6BKCGU
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His next stop was Martha's stall. She was busy with a crowd, but she caught his eye and gave him a quick, knowing wink. He waited his turn, then pointed to the large waterskins hanging behind her.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRl1j21uhgM
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"Two of those, please."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZOsX0AKGeo
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"Stocking up, are we? Smart lad. That'll be twenty copper for the pair."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpQhOJ7dZ70
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He paid without hesitation. [Currency Updated: 1 Silver, 78 Copper]. The waterskins appeared in his inventory. A problem identified, a solution purchased. It was that simple.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSi33mtkVGC
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He turned away from the stall, slinging one of the virtual waterskins over his shoulder. He took a long drink from it, the cool, tasteless water instantly putting a faint, glowing regen buff on his Stamina bar. Perfect.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvMrVZwygL3
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He looked toward the village gate, past the crowds, to the fields beyond. The slimes and rabbits were waiting. His real work was about to begin.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTmdVxRG6vF
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He pushed through the village gate, leaving the cacophony of the marketplace behind. The quiet of the hunting grounds was a welcome relief. The Horned Rabbits were there, twitching their noses in the sun-dappled grass, their sharp horns glinting.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT25NyoKU75
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"Alright," he muttered, taking a sip from his new waterskin. The Stamina regen buff glowed softly on his interface. "Let's go for twenty Dexterity."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg1fjxi86ae
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He fell into the rhythm immediately. It was no longer a frantic struggle for survival. It was a dance he was beginning to master. Bait the rabbit. Watch for the tell-tale lowering of its head. The first lunge a quick sidestep. The second, a pivot on the ball of his foot. The third. a lean back, feeling the wind of the horn whisk past his chest. The pause. Now. Step in, a sharp one-two combination of punches to its flank.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJG6GoRQQTJ
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The rabbit dissolved. [Dexterity +1].250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQjbCEVRQeE
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He didn't stop. He was in the zone, though he wouldn't have called it that. To Eon, he was simply… enjoying himself. The hyper-focused state where the rest of the world faded away, where his mind was clear of everything except the immediate, physical problem in front of him. There was no anxiety about the future, no replaying past embarrassments. There was only the next dodge, the next counter.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXOJ2KWBhIW
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The new waterskin was a game-changer. The rest time between hunts was drastically reduced. Instead of sitting for long periods watching his Stamina bar crawl upward, he’d take a quick drink, the green bar would jump noticeably, and he’d be back in the fight within seconds. It increased the tempo of the entire grind, making it smoother, more efficient. The kills began to stack up faster.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwM6x1xKwlr
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He lost track of time, lost in the flow of motion and the satisfying pulse of each stat increase. The goal of twenty Dexterity was there, in the back of his mind, but the true reward was the feeling of competence, of control, that came with each successful encounter. He simply went on, a lone figure in a sunlit field, perfectly content in his violent, productive solitude.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxmNjqAuewn
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The hunt continued, a whirlwind of coordinated chaos compared to Eon's methodical solo grinding. He found his rhythm within theirs, becoming a part of the machine. When the wolf lunged at Kael, Eon would dart in from the side, delivering a sharp, powerful punch to its ribs before dancing back out of range. When Zane's traps snared a beast, Eon would help focus it down with a flurry of blows. Lyra's buffs were a revelation; a warm energy would settle over him, and his punches would land with noticeably more impact, the wolf's health bar chipping away faster.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3BC2emiiUV
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It was quick. Efficient. In the time it would have taken him to carefully study and kill one wolf alone, the party had obliterated fifteen. The experience was a torrent, a flood of cooperative violence that left a pile of loot in their wake.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡijWMbqmi8Z
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During a brief lull after the fifteenth wolf dissolved into light, Eon finally asked the question that had been burning in his mind. "Hey, do you guys know the patterns of the wolves?"250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTzzqTpgHPh
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The question landed like a lead weight. The rhythmic pace of the party halted. Zane stopped mid-dagger spin. Kael, who was wiping wolf blood off his greatsword, paused. Lyra looked up from her staff, her head tilted in confusion.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrzAwBAxg5y
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"...Patterns?" Zane asked, as if Eon had just spoken in a foreign language.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZY5pV45ZZ7
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"Like, the way it telegraphs its lunge," Eon elaborated, trying to demonstrate with a slight shift of his feet. "Or the way it snaps its jaws twice before trying to flank. The little shudder in its back legs right before it pounces..."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFsYL2a9gNc
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The three exchanged a look of pure bewilderment.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjcPfHnje46
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Kael was the first to break the silence, his voice a low rumble. "Not really." He hefted his sword. "We just charge in."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYze6zWU11G
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Zane nodded, a smirk returning to his face. "Yeah, man. The skills we got at the start are enough to overwhelm them. A <Taunt> from Kael here, a <Backstab> from me, some <Empower> from Lyra... they don't last long enough to have a pattern."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBs3Kw3hm61
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"Especially in a party," Lyra added, her tone that of a lecturer stating the obvious. "Their aggression is split. Their health is meant for one player, not four. They just... die."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡklgRyFEe06
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Eon stood there, absorbing the information. To them, the wolves weren't intricate creatures with tells and behaviors to be learned. They were obstacles. Health bars to be deleted through the application of starter skills and superior numbers. They fought on autopilot, letting their class abilities do the thinking for them.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw1XT74Yjd6
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He looked at the dark woods around them, seeing not just a grinding spot, but a living world full of details everyone else was too powerful, too impatient, or too equipped to notice. He was playing a completely different game.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzanQyuxoXQ
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"Right," Eon said quietly. "Makes sense."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ99YZiDwW5Y
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He readied his fists as another wolf howled in the distance. They would charge in. He would watch, learn, and find his own rhythm within theirs.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcJlFuQjJ19
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The hunt became a blur of snapping jaws, glowing buffs, and the satisfying thwump of his fists connecting with fur and muscle. He lost count of the kills after the first fifty; the number was surely in the hundreds now. The party's efficiency was a relentless machine, and he was a cog, a unique, classless cog that punched things very, very hard.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNiVPjbZ5Fh
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Then, an unfamiliar chime played, clear and bright over the sounds of combat. It didn't come from his own interface. Eon turned to see Lyra surrounded by a soft, golden light that quickly faded. A shimmering, complex menu he'd never seen before hovered in the air before her for a brief moment.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnZhvM3eSNf
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"Finally!" she cheered, her fingers dancing in the air. "Level 4 to 5! Three whole stat points! Let's see... Wisdom for better buff duration, I think..."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC7lSSyh0An
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Eon stood there, utterly fascinated. So that was it. That was the reward they were all working towards. Not just the slow, horizontal trickle of a single stat, but a lump sum of power. A tangible milestone that came with a fanfare and the power to shape your growth. A wave of profound understanding washed over him. That's what I've been missing.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjNRj1UB57Y
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Not long after, another chime. Zane, vanishing into shadows and reappearing with a triumphant laugh. "And that's five! Hello, Agility!"250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaCa65FJYoa
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Finally, as the sun began to dip below the treeline, painting the sky in shades of orange and purple, a deeper, more resonant chime echoed. Kael stood still as the golden light enveloped him, making his armor gleam. He gave a grunt of satisfaction. "Five. About time." He allocated his points with a few swift, decisive gestures, undoubtedly into Strength and Vitality.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpw3hLRXEtZ
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It was almost night. The hunt was over. The spoils were gathered and automatically split among the party.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9fFW70LxsQ
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[Wolf Fang x52]250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOBrY9vnTHk
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The loot filled a significant portion of his inventory. It was more wealth from a single afternoon than he'd gathered in a week of solo grinding.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKu1qRTKx7Z
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"Good haul," Zane said, stretching. "Good hunting with you, Fists."250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8Xk467WwS2
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Lyra smiled warmly. "It was truly fascinating! Thank you for the data! Don't be a stranger." A friend request notification appeared in Eon's vision from each of them: [Lyra (Scholar Lv. 5)], [Zane (Trickster Lv. 5)], [Kael (Knight Lv. 5)]. He accepted all three, a list that had been utterly empty now holding its first three names.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡanwCzZNuIK
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With waves and promises to party up again, the three logged out, their bodies dissolving into motes of light, leaving Eon alone at the edge of the darkening woods.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgWCp4B8hYR
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He stood there for a moment in the sudden quiet. The camaraderie faded, replaced by a familiar solitude. He checked his status. His Strength was still 36. His Dexterity was still 16. He hadn't gained a single point from the wolves. The mobs had been too high level for the slimes' hidden mechanic, or perhaps... Perhaps he needed to be alone. Perhaps the game only rewarded the solitary, brutal struggle with personal growth, not the shared, easy victory.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ02d6hJAdAX
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The thought was a lonely one. With a sigh, he turned and began the long walk back to Haven's Reach under the emerging stars, the weight of the loot in his inventory a poor substitute for the stat points he watched everyone else acquire.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy3Geel3YXQ
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The walk back to Haven's Reach was a tense, shadowy journey. With the sun gone, the woods were alive with new, more dangerous sounds. The howls of Timber Wolves echoed closer now, and he caught glimpses of hunched, green-skinned Level 3 Goblins brandishing crude clubs, their eyes glinting in the moonlight. He moved with a new caution, using the enhanced perception from his Dexterity to stick to the shadows and avoid patrols, his heart pounding every time a branch snapped. This was no longer a simple field; it was a hostile environment.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqlZuQ6AmWo
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He finally reached the safety of the village gates, the warm glow of lanterns a welcome sight. His first stop was the general merchant, the same one he’d sold rabbit parts to. He willed the wolf loot into his hands. the fangs, the manes, the blood.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoet8miAPVE
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The merchant woman looked at the items, then her eyes traveled up to Eon’s face. Her usual neutral, scripted expression softened into something approaching genuine sympathy. “This is fine work, lad, but… you’ll get a better price for these from Boros at the smithy. He’s always looking for quality wolf parts for reinforcing leather and tempering blades. He’ll pay a premium. Don’t let him lowball you.”250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1PWyqdqGyG
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Eon blinked. “Oh. Uh. Thanks.”250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSpcRZyItTd
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He turned away, confused. Other players nearby, haggling over potions, had overheard. They stared, their transactions forgotten for a moment. An NPC had just… guided a player. Given personalized advice. It was strange. A fracture in the usual, predictable dialogue tree of [Sell] [Buy] [Goodbye].250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ47CZpkjxTw
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Heeding the advice, he went to Boros’s forge. The big smith was pounding on a glowing piece of metal, his face smeared with soot and set in its usual permanent scowl.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtoj30wzkLd
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“What?” he grunted, not looking up.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4OSbTuSsPw
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“I have… wolf parts,” Eon said, laying the loot on a clear spot on the counter.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ14WcvOfr2b
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Boros stopped his hammer mid-swing. He set the hot metal aside and picked up a wolf fang, examining it closely. “Hmph. Good size. Clean break.” He sorted through the rest, his rough hands moving with a practiced efficiency. “Aye. I’ll take the lot. Four silvers, seventy-eight copper.”250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEHAH3Z96LI
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The notification appeared. [Currency Updated: 6 Silvers, 56 Copper].250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTiXONwR4vj
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It was a fortune. A great haul.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlRkVdq5BET
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Boros actually looked at Eon, a glint of respect in his eyes. “You’re the one who’s been bringing in decent materials. Keep it up. Good, honest work.”250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡehuIrMYA0Q
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The players lingering near the smithy, waiting to commission gear, stared in open disbelief. Boros was infamous. He was prideful, stubborn, and rude. He routinely overcharged for repairs and sometimes even raised his prices mid-transaction if he found a customer annoying. To see him not only offer a fair price but actually praise a customer was unheard of.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTjsbeR9XEd
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It was unusual. Deeply unusual. Eon could feel their eyes on him, their whispers starting up. He wasn't just the classless weirdo anymore; he was the classless weirdo the NPCs treated differently.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQcHcqmyq0V
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Overwhelmed by the attention and the weight of the day.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqMO0ME4OLt
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the party, the levels he didn't gain, the strange favor of the village250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlaNx6gWAq9
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Eon simply gave a quick nod, muttered a thanks, and willed the logout command.250Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy0ioTgdmpX
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The world dissolved, leaving the whispers and the strange looks behind. He needed to process this. Alone.
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and then Add to home screen.