It was a foggy day the first time I saw her. Making my way through the tall grass I heard someone fiercely struggling in combat. The tall trees of the forest blocked the sun and let only thin rays of light come through. I rushed to the direction where I heard a battle was taking place, and then sprung out from the tall grass into a clear area. My eyes open wide when I saw her swinging her sword over a forest bear's head in screaming fury. The sun shined behind her which blinded me for a moment, and I covered the sun rays to focus on her better.
She was at least three times smaller than the bear, petite, and she was wearing trainee warrior clothes. She had bruises all over her arms, and she was bleeding from the severe bear scratches. Her black long hair hanged to the middle of her back and she had the looks of what seemed to me a goddess visiting from the land of the deities.
"Are you okay?" I asked concerned, she was panting and hadn't notice my presence. Or at least that I thought.
"Leave me alone, I don't need your help" she said in a cold tone without even turning her head. I open my backpack and took out ointments and herbal remedies.
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