Exploring the lands far from common civilization, an unusual encounter happened, a changeling had dove down, and threatened to take you as a prisoner, possibly to go infiltrate civilization easier and feed off the love from people close to you. "Come on, it isn't like you're gonna starve like me, you can be free again once I have enough to last for a few months." A strange green gooey substance binding you to the ground, for some reason he kept chatting as if to appease you or whatever.