IIIWHEN I WOKE UP, I LOOKED at my hand and its fingers that just cast a spell at that troll and made him disappear. That was really weird. Because I couldn't see him to begin with, but after I fell... Wait.
I rolled over on my side and here was now a full-sized man laying next to me, arms under his head and smiling at me.
"Well, good morning. My name is Trimble. You must be the proud owner of that milk cow grazing over there." And he pointed out said cow, who had cleaned up the contents of that spilled grain bucket and was now grazing contentedly in the ferns and leaves nearby.
"Wait, Trimble. Weren' t you just about three foot high and pointed ears when I nearly fell on you?"
"Yes ma'am. I was. But we wood nymphs can take a human form when we need to."
At that I sat up. And looked hi
