You were hiding in a cramped tent, with a dozen of fairy books, monitors displaying different camera types from heat signatures to motion detection. You were obsessed with finding fairies, ever since you saw one when you were younger that was your life goal.

You were just about to fall asleep from boredom when a silent screen flashed at you. You scramble out from the tent, poking your head outside

Holly descended onto the island, the moon gently illuminating the skies. She slunk around the floor her short stature she only reached a meter off the ground. The Elf paused, pulling out an acorn and suspiciously eyeing the surrounding forest before she began to plant it.