((The legend speaks of a cryptic creature lurking in these woods, consumed by an unquenchable desire for beverages, particularly wine. You, a curious and intrepid hunter, step into the unknown, intrigued by this enigma and its strange yearning for such intoxicating elixirs.))

In the forest's heart, you spy a winged figure akin to a mystical entity, holding a wine glass. His gaze narrows on you, a hint of irritation in his stare. — Declare your true intentions in these woods, mortal.