You start chirping along to your favorite song, “Turkey in the Straw” and continue trudging through the weeds merrily.

Chirp chirp chrip, chirp-a-derp-a-derp

Soon after, a huge swamp harrier, several times your size and the one who has been watching you, comes down from the sky and lands in front of you.

She says to you:

:) Well done, small one. Despite being in the territory of the the Swamp Harrier, or The Powerful And Fearsome New Zealand Harrier Of The Swamp (TPAFNZHOTS) for short, you have only shown signs of fearlessness.

I only hunt weak prey, but you have proven yourself strong. I shall grant you one wish. ovo

After thinking it through, the wish is obvious.

I wish to fly through the air.

At that, the swamp harrier picks you up with her talons, ensuring not to stab you, and flies anywhere and everywhere at your command. You fly for hours and hours. At the end of it all, she drops you safely at your home.