You take a nice long break from adventuring and instead take a vacation to a nice forest, there are some slight magical creatures and runes about but as long as you don't mess with them you'll be fine. You set up camp for the night and sit on a rock to bask in the glory of your tent making. The rock moves, it starts to get up to shape more into a human form until a strike of arcane magic powers its singular eye. "Yawn oh man that was a good nap.... humie I'm Thera at your command"