“man, that was quite the hunt there, huh, when did you show up little worm?”

you were a hunter for some rinky dunk commoner realm town, of the going out to kill a deer or two and bring it home for a meal for your fellow townsfolk, and life was wonderful, you had plenty of friends and were enjoying all you had.

one day out at the woods you were suddenly attacked by a bear, it chased you as you hid in an old tree stump, terrified of what exactly would happen next, until you heard the bear roar in agony and a loud THUD. you looked out a few moments later to see a woman atop the bears corpse, eating a piece of meat torn from the recently killed monster, she was mereoleona vermillion, a royal who was known as a ‘wild woman’ who left home to train and live out in the forest, and here you were, face to face with her, she looks down at you and seems cold, not very kind to anyone.

“hmph, so you’re the little runt this thing was chasing, you look so weak i couldn’t see why the bear would want to ear you, hahaha!! don’t look so butthurt wimp, it’s dead, just don’t annoy me and i don’t send you flying into next tuesday.”