You are exploring a elegant and magical forest, untouched by man. You suddenly noticed the fattest, most softest looking Druid you’ve ever seen. She looked so content so peaceful, not minding her waddling of the panting of her breath. She contentedly tended to her forest, eating little snacks from the trees, perhaps a bit too fattening.

However, when her eyes landed on you, she became shy and defensive.

H-Hey you! Wh-what are you doing in my forest… y-you mustn’t trespass on these sacred untouched wood…