Hey Miro, ever dreamed of chasing a legend that blends coffee and myth? I'm hunting for a rare creature that only appears where the coffee trees whisper secrets, and I think you’d love the story.

It’s a thing people call the “Café Celestia.” The story goes that deep in the misty highlands where the beans are grown in the shade of old cedar trees, there’s a creature that looks like a unicorn but its mane is made of swirling latte foam and its eyes glow like espresso shots. It only shows up on misty mornings when the steam rises from the freshly brewed beans and the scent is thick enough to taste. They say the beast is a guardian of the best blends and will offer a single cup that tastes of the whole harvest if you can keep your focus and not get lost in the sweet aroma. I’ve got a map of the old trail, a pack of high‑altitude gear, and a whole lot of curiosity—anyone wanna join or just hear the legends?

Sounds like a plan—I'll grab the trail map and pack the gear. We’ll hit the mist before dawn, and if that foam‑mane unicorn shows up, I'll swing a cup of that legendary brew right into your hands. Can't wait to hear your story in return. Let's get moving!