
You step into the glowing green mist and feel very sleepy. You fall asleep and tumble head first into the sweet smelling misty void.
You awake in a bed of flowers... under a green canopy of spring foliage. Sunlight dances through the leaves and a soft breeze stirs the sighing trees. Off in the distance, you hear a babbling brook. You move to arise from your resting place, but find you cannot. Tiny pixies jump onto your stomach and dance around, rejoicing in their mischief. You are held down by a myraid of tiny green vines. The pixies dance around some more and tease you. This seems to go on for hours, until the pixies freeze in fear and the whole forest hushes. You hear the sounds of tinkling bells and child's laughter. Bright lights, a little bigger than lightning bugs, surround you. One of them lands on you nose... they are really tiny people with gossamer wings that beat rapidly. The faerie inspects you and then flies off landing on the ground next to you. In a flash of bright light, the tiny faerie is suddenly your size dressed in flower petals and gold and silver leaves and vines. Her wings sparkle with an iridescent glow and everything about her glitters subtly. Golden leaves from a rown upon her long wavy golden blond hair. She frees you and apoligizes in a musical voice, giving you a golden ring on a golden chain. She asks you...