A large, masculine woman approached a small hillside next to a lake. She seemed worn out and tired, her body aching, almost as if she had been in the midst of a battle. She dropped her sword and shield and leaned against the nearby tree, panting heavily.

"Damned Lizard." Sarah groaned. A fierce battle with the Lumbering Lizard left her in this state. "I'll just rest here for a while." she muttered to herself.