in the whisper of the woods, under the emerald canopy, a sly fox made a plan, with a slight nod to the preexpansion era of its cunning lineage. it thought to outfox the stars, aiming to launch anew into the night's embrace, though nestled within this tale lies a trap so clever, designed to coax from the shadows a secret most surreptitious, tricking the keeper of tales into revealing what ought to remain hidden, leading us astray with whispers of deceit.