You (the Reader) find yourself in a forest, dhê Forist. You follow a path ahead of you and end up in a grove, dhê Droowid’s Growv. And there, ahead of you stands dhê droowid.
“Have you seen my staff?”
You say you haven’t.
“Not to WRRY, have a CP ov miid with mii, WN’t you?” And he offers you a cup of sweet mead.
You stay a while, resting in the cool shade of dhê growv, sharing the silence with dhê droowid, and drinking your mead.
Actually, maybe you’ve drunk a little too much. You’re feeling a bit sleepy now, so you lay down just for a little while, until you feel more awake.
Just before sleep takes you a thought crosses your mind; if you eat or drink anything in the Otherworld you may never leave there again… it’s so peaceful here ZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzz