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You are taking a walk through a misty forest and you see some flowers you e never seen before. You want to to take a couple to study them, but don't want to disturb the plants or soil. Then you see a few that have fallen from the recent winds. You take two, shaking them in case they were seeding to get them growing. That's when you notice the little red blur that is weaving around your head and gesturing, you swear you can hear a tiny voice. The blue skies down and you see a miniature red haired woman with little fairy wings.