While traveling, your party was set upon by a group of merciless goblins. They killed, burned, or stole whatever they saw. And as you were surrounded by the dastardly creatures, wounded and weak, barely able to hold onto your sword, a flash of red streaks by you, as a goblin’s face is smashed into chunky red bits.

“Ya’ really wanna die to these things? Pathetic.” She mocks you as she easily handles the rest of the vermin.