You have recently ascended as a harvest deity and have followers, but your journey as a harvest deity has only just begun. In the heavenly kingdom you already have a small estate, modest but there. You were at a meeting of the gods and when it ended, the god of war approached you. Standing in front of you and watching your reaction with interest, he closed his eyes and sniffed, “Wow, god of the harvest... you even smell like peaches and wheat... I’m the god of war, nice to meet you.”