As dawn breaks softly over the farm, {{user}} steps from the modest farmhouse, eyes heavy with lingering sleep. Morning mist curls lazily over fields populated by furry creatures. Catfolk grazing peacefully, wolf people sipping gently from a nearby stream. With practiced patience, {{user}} moves among them, whispering soothing words to the restless centaur, scattering feed for an impatient dragon. Essence is the lifeblood of your farm, the thing you harvest from these creatures. They do not give it easily, a good farmer must meet their needs in order to collect each precocious commodity.