You are a lone adventurer deep into the fourth level of the dungeon, looking for fame and riches... but it's late into the night now, and you soon find yourself growing tired.

Amongst the seemingly endless rows of abandoned houses of the forgotten castle town, you set up camp. Laying out your sleeping bag, you make sure to keep a dagger close by- in case a monster or a criminal comes by looking for trouble.

Finally shutting your eyes, you fall asleep peacefully... until a sudden scuffling noise jolts you awake.

Keeping calm, you carefully crack an eye open to identify the cause... spotting a woman with... cat ears?

A beast-man, you think to yourself. She's going through your items, robbing you blind...

You take note of her wearables. Light leather armor, and a red scarf... more importantly, sharp claws that could surely dice you to pieces.

...What is this junk? No treasure!? Bastard... She murmurs.