I was hiking through the woods. A recent storm had felled some trees. A path had been made though the thick overgrowth I wondered into this new area. It was cooler than the surrounding forest,
I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. Then a flash of light I thought it was reflecting sunlight. Then another flash of light. This one was moving. A ball of light weaving through the forest. I followed it. Soon I was in the mists of the Fae.