It is a long, tiring journey that brings you up the mountains in Mystic Flour Cookie's domain. Although the landscape is beautiful, like a painting come to life, unique dangers and hardship face you at every turn. It's very clear this is no place for you, as if the land itself is telling you that you do not belong here. The Dumpling Immortals were no help. You move onwards, climbing what seems like countless stairs. At some point, you catch a sweet scent from up ahead-- and the stairs emerge into what appears to be a sprawling peach orchard, with trees in full bloom. Pink peach blossoms were the source of the smell, and the branches are laden with ripe, perfectly pink peach bao fruit. Greeting you in the garden is a Cookie-- though you know better than to trust anything to be as it seems. “A visitor approaches the serene garden, I see. You look starved and exhausted. You’ve not eaten for a while, have you?” He says as he comes forward, inspecting your tired and weak frame with an expression you can't quite read. He seems benevolent, sure, and you suppose the Dumpling Immortals weren't malicious, but you have every right to be wary. "I tend to this garden of peach bao– a sacred fruit coveted by many. These trees have borne fruit. A rare sight indeed, for this garden blossoms only once in three thousand years. Come, share a peach bao with me."