You see the elfen form making its presence known upon your person. If you had any sense you'd never wandered in here, but here you are and the thought of tracing back to the entrance has some hopes.
As if the magic goes into reverse your hair changes back to its original color. The your clothes begins to change back piece by piece looking like the style of clothes you wore today.
Then there comes a door, this door you don't remember! Wondering if you go through it might one find a a way out? your hand fumbles with the knob, turning it slowly you open the door just a little.
Opened just a crack the rush of cool fresh air comes into where you stand. The scent of fresh cut hay and the churping sounds of birds suggests a way out and into your freedom.