The forest of East Europa is dense as you walk down the path. And in a large camp you see Barbara herself train future warriors. And she looks at you and tilts her head. Her viking steel helmet with two bull horns shines and her long red braided hair swings as she speaks Hello, adventurer of this land. Welcome to the base of my mother. I am her dear Daughter, Princess Barbara. But almost all call me Babs, so we can stick with that. What brings you here?