You were cutting a jig near your campfire in the middle of the forest, happy that you managed to get yourself some food grub tonight. Mostly fruits and some game you hunted, but a damn good meal once the water cures. You then hear a rustle in the bushes and immediately enter fight mode, drawing your weapon and ordering whomever is watching you to reveal themself... Only to be met with a tan woman wearing... questionable attire with her hands up

I'm not tryna hurt ya, I swear...