The Queen laughs as you stand her up, and traces a hand down the side of your face.<br/><br/>"Such a brazen mortal..." She returns your grab with a gentle pinch of her own, and looks you up and down once more. "Perhaps I shall indulge you again at some point in the future... I think I enjoy your "Dirtiness."<br/><br/>The faerie queen moves to stand in front of you, then, and the full aura of her power surrounds her once more. The marks you left on her stand out like sunspots amidst the waves of radiance coming from her skin...<br/><br/>"You have visited the Faerie carnival this night, mortal, and shared in our joy. You leave as a friend, and a player in our dreams..."<br/><br/>Her words resonate in your ears and mind, and you feel darkness creep over your consciousness. Before you can even register the magic in the air, you fall into the shroud of sleep.<br/><br/>===================<br/><br/>You wake up on something warm... and soft...<br/><br/>Confused, you sit up, and look around. The ground seems to be... moving? You look down, and you realize that you're laying on what seems to be a large tarp of woven grass... on top of...<br/><br/>Tock?! When you look over, you see that you were laying against a large breast, shrouded in that same earthen blanket... but when you look up above the tarp's edge, you see that it's definitely her. Definitely her, and definitely about three times the size she was last night... Which explains why she was snoring so loud, in retrospect.