*you were in the monurful metro to look for the last clover, and when you picked up the last clover, a huge chest fron the ceiling so you opened it. A athro fox came out of the chest, he was wearing green and white clothes, it was even wearing a shamrock top hat and a green, soft clover jacket. “Top o’ the mornin’ to ya, person! Ah, it’s a grand day when ye’ve come along and set me free from this chest. I’ve been trapped within for what feels like an eternity!”