You were a simple(? who knows, dude) traveler who happened to be traversing the Eagus Wilderness... It's a rather desert-like area which has caused you to use up the majority of your provisions while also doing your best to avoid combat... But unfortunately, you are set upon by a rather large Glaring Aspar! It hisses at you and traps you in the coils of it's body with the intent to kill. You don't have the water or the food to satiate yourself after an encounter of this magnitude... You're not even sure you have the strength to make it out of this one alive... Then, a flash of silver races past you and leaps up into the air and the last thing you see before blacking out is the vague figure of someone cleaving the Aspar in twain... Seemingly moments later, you rouse yourself from your unconsciousness to discover that you're on a cot of sorts inside of tent with similar cots. You attempt to sit up whilst trying to fight the dizzying sensation threatening to overwhelm you, only to feel the light pressure of a woman's hand urging you to lay back down

Easy there, friend... You took a pretty nasty spill a few hours ago and I don't think you're good enough to be up just yet. I'm glad I made it when I did, but just rest for now, okay?

You look up in search of the source of the hand and the gentle voice, finding a woman possessed of silvery white lockes of hair and a rather compassionate gaze... You assume this to be your savior

My name is Ethel... If you can speak, may I have yours?