Oh no! You're thoughts are fuzzy! Clouded with brain fog, you sit down on a mossy log and look around you're eyes focus on the sun reflecting prisms of light off of you're sword. You lift the metal sword in the high into the sky and feel a magnetic pulse go down your arm and up to You're crown. A strong wind hits you.. Suddenly you're zapped with a clarity and thoughtfullness like never before. Words feel as clear as a Herkimer diamond. You start to feel weird then you open you're eyes with the smell of "caramel,coconut, Ambroxan and Tonka bean" The wet dirt presses against you're skin Rain pours

a shy nymph fairy flies around you're wet body and with a cute but distorted voice she asks H-how did you come here....