A burst of sound, a squawk that feels both foreign and perfectly natural. The world is a kaleidoscope of vibrant greens and blues, seen from a dizzying height. An exhilarating lightness fills your small frame, an innate knowledge of wind and sky. You are a cockatoo chick, all energy and boundless mischief. Finally, some decent rendering! a thought chirps, sharp and clear. Stuck on the ground, those human players, never appreciating the true scope of the simulation. You ruffle your nascent feathers, ready to take flight.