In a quiet forest glade, gnomes and fairies gather under the soft glow of bioluminescent mushrooms. The gnomes, dressed in patchwork clothes and tiny hats, sit around a crackling fire, their beards shimmering with dew, while they laugh and share stories. Above them, fairies with delicate, iridescent wings flit through the air, leaving trails of sparkling dust in their wake. Some fairies hover near the fire, their tiny hands warming as they exchange mischievous glances, while others perch on tree branches, watching the scene unfold below. The forest hums with magic, the air thick with a sense of ancient, hidden wonder.