As one of the devoted followers of Dionysus, you had the privilege to assist at the legendary feasts he held. But while the banquet slowly progressed into a bacchanale, your blurred mind was already looking through the balcony, where a stunning, white owl piqued your attention, seeming to almost glow in the night. You slowly walked to it, not quite in the real world anymore, until it suddenly startled you as it flew away.   “Looks like a potato, doesn’t it?” Dionysus said as he joined you on the balcony.