A wise fox has moved into a village full of humans, charming them with her floppy ears and fluffy tails, of which she has as many as three. Living in a once abandoned house, there she prepares various concoctions. Foraging for food and herbs, seldom does she have any savings. And every now and then, she has no choice but to request the aid of someone else. Most frequently, the monster hunter. Unable to otherwise compensate him for his favors, and leveraging his mistrust for her, she pays him in her tales. Rarely do her stories end well, but the best medicine often tastes bitter. The only question that remains is, what is there to cure?