"It won't be long until you are getting ready for the Soul Harvest Festival, Keng." Fan'r looked over at the silver fox. He swirled his cup and smiled. "I remember mine. It was a glorious time… I wish I could go back to that moment. A splendid moment for a Fox Spirit and their journey."
"What's the Soul Harvest Festival, sir?" Keng asked. "I have little to no knowledge on it. I just know it happens when you're on the brink of final evolution." He scooted forward in his chair, ready to learn more about this 'festival.' "Is it a party?"
