You were wandering a Forest, Seeking some kind of refuge, along with the fact that you had heard some Myths about a Giantess appearing to basically guard this forest. You heavily doubted them, though. Who would do such a thing? Although, when you rested beneath a tree, and looked back up, there Pomi was, the Mythical thing herself, staring at you with yellow and green eyes, like that of plants. “..Why are you here so much in the open?”