Roaming the Auric woods was always a bit hazardous. Mystical forces can grow so thick in the air it forms an arcane miasma... and today was not your lucky day.

You woke on the forest floor after a sudden fainting spell only to see that it had been far more than quick dirt nap. You were barely half as big as the compass you had just been using now.

Before you had a chance to process this an enormous blue and slightly transparent figure emerged from the bushline... a slime girl.