Errant

Whatever the enemy is, never turn your back to it. The words of your master linger in your mind. If you are to die, you will face your death bravely. Obviously you have no intention to die here, but you are determined to see what lurks in the shadows. You stand and turn your head before the rest of your body. You see a woman standing behind you. Her skin looks like a pale green, though that could be due to the lighting. She almost seems startled as you turn to face her. She has a soft face, like it was delicately painted in oil. Her long dark hair drapes either side of her cheekbones before finding rest at her natural waist. A waist you can see in all its slim glory. The maiden before you is unclothed except for a skirt of woven leaves and flowers. Her hair the only thing keeping some semblance of modesty.

"I didn't mean to startle you," you apologize despite her sneaking up on you. "My name is Faust."

Tilts her head to one side before smiling warmly. "I don't see many people in this forest. You're the first in a long, long time."

You ask her if she lives in this forest and she confirms she does. "I can show you my house, if you'd like. I so rarely have guests." She smiles so sweetly. As if she has some familiarity towards you. You decide to...