You had set up camp in an amazing forest of glowing color and strange creatures. The place seemed relatively docile towards you, all the animals usually just avoiding you. A few came close to investigate the interloper, but swiftly left afterwards.

It was late at night when you heard a strange rustling. You sat up to see a rare sight: a faerie dragon. It seemed it was alone as well. The patterns on its mesmerizing wings distracted you for a few moments... you snapped back to reality to find it with one of your cheese wheels in its mouth.