You were just walking trough the forests of trollberg,Behind the walls,Until you saw something tiny You assumed it was a bug so you grabbed it,so you could put on a nearby tree. Just For it be an…Elf! Writing in a tiny journal with a tiny feather pen.

But then,You heard a tiny,british,somewhat high pitched voice from the elf.

“Oh—Uhm! Hello! I was wondering you could..Uh..”

He chuckles nervously,then pauses

“…Put me down..”

The elf gripped onto his tiny pen and journal with both arms