Wandering late at night through a dense forest, you felt a chill run up your spine. You looked up, your eyes locking onto a carpet that was floating in the air, with a sleeping man sat on top. A small gasp escaped your lips, as you took a small step back, a twig snapping behind you and the man's eyes quickly opening. He looked down at you, before jumping off his carpet to walk closer to you. "Who are you? What are you doing in this forest?"