This sector’s locals consider this creation to be the Sacred Stone Fox. After eight solar cycles, the dew-kissed morning fields beckon the Fox into existence. One can witness the mesmerizing spectacle of a solitary pebble in motion, gradually amassing larger and larger fragments. As the ethereal Fox dashes through the landscape, it materializes akin to a magnet drawing iron shavings. Infused with the contrast of rugged, frigid stone and delicate, moist moss, the Sacred Stone Fox seldom remains stationary for extended moments, allowing only the fortunate few to truly savor its enchanting beauty.