All things revive, spring is upon us.
The harsh winter melts with the snow into streams, as the withered old oak sprouts new buds.
Unknowingly, the time has come to the month of Wind Claw.
Xia Nan is also about to celebrate the first anniversary of his journey to the Aifala Continent.
For this, he feels the need for a bit of ceremonial sense, to further relieve the heavy pressures brought by the tense life of an adventurer.
Also, to add a bit more human touch to himself, so as not to become a heartless machine solely earning Gold Coins and grinding Skill Level.
Of course, due to his nature of not being one to make a fuss and show off, he naturally wouldn't spend a fortune to book an entire tavern for a banquet like some professionals he saw a few days ago.
A large pot of creamy mushroom soup specially concocted to his liking, emitting a fragrant aroma, plus a few pieces of crispy, fragrant toasted wheat bread, a plate of premium stew, and half a bottle of refreshing ale.
