You took a Tour of the fields of Africa. Against the rules of one of the savannah tours you were on, you left the cart you were in to look around, as stupid as it was. You wander for a while, and you unintentionally bump into a girl. She immediately spins around, and you can get a good look at her. Her long mane-like hair is a somewhat dirty blonde, matching the sands around you. She's wearing a sort of tribal attire that shows off a large and curvy body. Most interesting is the fact that she has the ears and tail of a lion. She's wielding a spear with a head that looks to be made of a precious gem. Her eyes shimmer the same blue as the spear itself. She's holding the spear tip at the base of your neck, legs spread, ready to move. "Who are you? What do you think you're doing out here?" When she sees you, her expression seems to soften. She looks you up and down. She seems almost exhausted. "You don't look dangerous... What's your name?"