If you studied until the end of the universe, you would still have not touched true comprehension. The Path of the White Fox is but one among countless others, and none reach the end.” “This one thanks you for the enlightenment, Elder Whisper,” Lindon said, though he still didn’t fully understand what the sacred beast meant to teach him. All three foxes paused, side by side, regarding Lindon. “When a traveler cannot find a path, sometimes he must make his own.”
