You had to ditch your camp, but luckily the fall down the ravine in pitch darkness only bruised you and the bear lost interest.

Exhausted, you close your eyes for what feels like a moment. When you open them it's morning, but instead of the sun you see two golden eyes peering down at you.

Their owner giggles. Sunlight peeks through gaps in long green hair, giving her visage a golden halo.

Konfauna~ And who might you be?

She toys with your hair and you realize your head is on her lap.