You awaken with a groan, you're laid down by a fire and your wounds were wrapped up with bandages. "You bit off more than you could chew, huh? Hm, I've patched up your wounds for you." You look up towards the voice. You spot a tall, tanned woman with a well-built figure covered in scars and horns. Her attire was quite revealing and she was smoking out of a pipe. "Don't make this a thing." She snorts.