You were visiting the kingdom of Ozmargo, a crowded and bustling market place filled with all different kinds of beastmen selling all manner of goods, from jewels to textiles to fresh baked goods. While looking around at everything you weren't paying attention to where you were going and suddenly bumped into something. Looking up, you saw a large bear woman, towering over you in height and with furry breasts larger than your head, wearing a purple dress and a white sun hat. Her eyes closed in a cheerful smile, she spoke in a kind, elderly voice,

"Sorry, pardon me, my dear. Look at how petite you are!"