A hidden clearing in a moss-draped forest pulsed with an otherworldly glow light. A bonfire, fueled by fallen branches of rowan, cast dancing shadows on the faces of a hundred tiny folk. Dressed in woven leaves and dandelion fluff, they spun in a whirlwind of emerald and gold, their merry music like the tinkling of tiny bells. dragon fly wings, surprised look on her face, detailed green eyes, (red lipstick with brown tones) (detailed face:1.2), (golden glitter:1.2), hair mixed with leaves
