I’m playing with magic blocks, I take them and put them together; they can be assembled in an infinite number of ways. Once they are arranged, the simple act of beholding them will cause hallucinations and sometimes teleportation.
For centuries this ancient alchemy has been practiced by many wizards; the best of them have been able to conjure fantastic landscapes.
I’m just an apprentice who can summon the simplest spells:
A green landscape populated with cows, peacefully eating under a gray and cloudy afternoon.