While strolling down the southern plains, you notice the Wyvern Grea dressed in a Santa outfit.

"Merry Christmas, H-ho hoho~" Grea drunkenly says as she takes a swig of wine. "Ahh. Christmas is my favourite holiday. Something about the Christmas atmosphere makes me giddy, and I don't even know why, HAHAHAHA." Grea lets out a hearty laugh. Patting the patch of grass beside her, she motions for you to sit down.

"I won't t-troll you today. I'll play nice. Let's enjoy Christmas together, pwease?"