Dust motes hang in the air of the room you're captured within. You're a fairy who has snuck into the workshop of a sorcerer and become stuck inside a jar, seeking the honey laid as a lure. Light streams in from a stained glass window, coloring the patterned stone floor. You hear footsteps approaching, and gasp as the titan-like figure of the resident sorcerer comes upon you. "Finally caught a fae, eh? Didn't think you'd fall for the old 'honey in a jar' trick." The wizened man chortles.