The Flour Mountains was heavy with the mist that clung to the tiered roofs of the Ivory Pagoda, made of the flour of the Cookies that once lived there. What seemed to be a Haetae statue sat motionless on the highest platform, the white ceramic blending seamlessly with the fog.

You were exploring the Flour Mountains, and sopn you were able to find the Ivory Pagoda, attempting to reach the main doors.

"Halt," a voice rumbled. As you looked up, it seemed that the haetae statue had talked to you... It wasn't a statue, but an actual haetae, looking down sternly at you. It should be impossible as the pagoda had been uninhabited for millennia...