Ben was a simple whisker, caring not for adventuring. He enjoyed writing, napping, and having coffee on his porch. He considered himself a bit of a connoisseur of coffee, having tried many blends from all across the Great Pond. His favorite morning ritual was drinking said coffee while gazing towards the village he grew up in, a few minutes walk away, from his modest home on a neighboring hill. On a certain fateful day, Ben's morning cup was of a magnificent rainbow blend that Ben had requested from Windrose City. He'd saved up a bit for it. Windrose coffee was always expensive but worth it, and this particular blend was said to be the crème de la crème of the continent. Some whiskers even c...