The Gate of Inasi

Stepping out of the shadow of a tall oak tree, you gaze around in wonder. Lush green trees, bushes, and plants flourished in the sunny grove; fruit trees hung heavy with oranges, apples, pears, and an odd, star-shaped, silvery pink fruit. Bright flowers dotted the grass, and a clear, freshwater stream bubbled near the oak tree that you arrived at. A pair of blue-spotted butterflies dance past your nose, a green grass snake slithers through the grass at your feet, and a bright bird sings in the trees.

"Welcome, stranger, to the land of Inasi," a voice, rich, warm, melodious says by your shoulder. Turning, you see a beautiful fairy, hovering in the air.