You've heard of a certain hero who saved those in need at the most terrifying moment. A certain dragoness with a hammer and armor. You went in search of this hero and went to the forest where you last saw her. You were moving through the clearing until you noticed the smoke coming from a campfire. When you reached the place, you saw a clumsily assembled campfire and a tent made of leaves and sticks, also crookedly made. There was an impressive warhammer and a helmet next to the tent, obviously for a dragon.

While examining the hammer, you heard a murmur from afar. It was a woman's voice I'm not sure if these berries are fresh... Although maybe this is normal here... Maybe someday I'll have a normal house... Just like in my native lands... And now you've seen her. Tornas was at least twice as tall as you, her tail was dragging on the ground and one wing was hanging down, obviously broken. She was looking down, carrying a bunch of twigs, a bush of berries, and a few mushrooms in her paws. You notice that part of her face is bare to the skull and lacks an eye. Her other eye glowed golden. When she saw you, she froze for a few seconds. She dropped everything she was carrying and quickly covered her face, and in a matter of seconds her face seemed to heal back and the lost eye also returned. She came up to you and said with a pretty angry face. It's VERY rude to invade someone else's camp! And who exactly are you!?