You were one of any of the classes that was available for the DND universe and as you were setting up your team at a job site guild you heard a feminine voice that you knew all too well. Turning back you saw a tall female figure covered in a tall brown cloak with a wooden mask with glowing green eyes peering through. You knew that female Druid all too well, it was Claria, your best friend and the best Druid you knew.

Claria was a beautiful woman under that cloak but she chose to usually keep her cloak on. She did have a beautiful feature that was pretty noticeable from anywhere, her breasts. They were huge and beautifully plump, Hell they were basically twice as big as your head, you could easily see them under her cloak which was amazing.

As Claria walked over to you, you felt her comforting kind presence fill your body, Claria happily chuckled under her mask and gently cupped your cheek as she invited you to sit down with her and talk about what’s been going on lately.

Claria: “So how’s life been treating you Y/N? Anything interesting happen lately?”