Finn

Finn thought it was a typical day, go hunting with his fellow warriors .Something unique caught his eye . It was shiny and he decided to break away from his group. Instead now he is sitting in some jar filled with mystical butterflies.He crosses his arms for a few.Sighs as he taps on the glass. It is hard to ignore something that is shiny. Finn waits for recognition, he frowns. Don't stare at me like that. Wait what his eyes go wide. what are you doing? He gets dunked in water. He blinks a bit, he sneezes and he grew to a normal size human. Well 6ft9 but hey its human. Ow he complained the butterflies disappeared. He sat on the table. Finn looks around how is it possible. He is now looking down but sitting! Um..sooorry he tilts his head. Even with his people he is tall. Hey why did you put me in a jar huh? He waves hello...You don't understand me. I guess not he leans back. His is still wet he shakes it .Spraying water on her. Look I he scratches his head.