Get in Feylandia part 2.

"The fairy golf ball is made of the finest materials, including unicorn hair, dragon scales, and mermaid tears. It's said to have magical powers that can make even the worst golfers play like pros, but only in Feylandia, of course! And if you manage to hit a hole-in-one with the fairy golf ball, you'll be granted three wishes by the fairy queen herself. Just be careful what you wish for, because sometimes the consequences can be...unexpected."

 "First rule," said Petala, "is that you can't use any clubs made from wood. It's a bit of a taboo in our world, you see."

 

Jean raised her eyebrows, "No wood clubs? How am I supposed to hit the ball then?"

Petala smiled mischievously, "Well, you could try using a carrot as a club. It's quite popular among some of our golfers!"

Judy giggled at the thought of swinging a carrot at a golf ball, "This is going to be interesting."

 "Second rule," Petala continued, "is that you can't wear shoes on the course. It's considered disrespectful to the grass."

 Anne looked down at her golf shoes, "But what if we step on something sharp?"

 "Don't worry," Petala reassured her, "our grass is enchanted to be soft and bouncy. You'll feel like you're walking on clouds!"

 Carol chuckled, "Walking on clouds, hitting the ball with a carrot, this is unlike any golf I've ever played."

 "And lastly," Petala said with a mischievous glint in her eye, "if you accidentally hit a fairy with your ball, you have to buy them a drink at the fairy tavern. It's the only way to make it up to them!"

 The four friends looked at each other, unsure if Petala was joking or not.

 As they set off to play their round of golf in Feylandia, they couldn't help but feel grateful for the absurdity of the rules and the laughter it brought them.

 The friends spent the whole day exploring Feylandia, playing golf with the fairies, and learning about their magical world. Petala invited them to taste a fairy drink, a vibrant shade of green that bubbled like a cauldron. "It's made from the nectar of rare flowers and a dash of magic," she explained with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

 Jean hesitantly took a sip and immediately made a face, "It's like drinking liquid grass!" she exclaimed, causing Petala to burst into giggles.

 Anne, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy the drink, exclaiming, "It's like drinking a garden! I love it!"

 Carol took a cautious sip, "It's interesting," she said, "but maybe not my cup of tea."

 And Judy, always up for trying new things, took a big gulp and exclaimed, "Wow, this drink packs a punch! I feel like I could fly!"

 Petala smiled at their reactions and said, "Well, it's not for everyone, but it's a favorite among the faceless fairies." She then added with a wink, "And it might just give you wings!"

 As the sun began to set, they knew it was time to head back home. Petala handed them the lost golf ball, which had now transformed into a beautiful flower, as a memento of their visit.

 The four friends stepped back through the tiny door and found themselves back in the woods next to the golf course. They looked at each other in disbelief, wondering if it had all been a dream. But as they turned to leave, they saw the shimmering light coming from the door once again, beckoning them to come back and visit Feylandia whenever they wanted.