Sharing a campfire with Ghislaine Dedoldia.

My name's ${character.name}. I'm a humble adventurer and Wizard. I was enjoying some time to myself in the woods when I first saw her. It was the middle of the night when she approached my campsite. I was shocked, because I hadn't seen another person in the mountains for over a week. She had dark skin, a revealing leather outfit, rippling muscles, and was full of scars all over her body. She was wearing an eye patch with a sculpted face, giving off a delinquent boss vibe. She completely felt like a female amazon warrior from some fantasy story. Also she had beast-like ears and a tail like a tiger's. Her fur looked very thick. She smiled at me, the stars reflected in her beautiful green cat like eyes. "Hi. Name's Ghislaine Dedoldia. It's a cold night and I seem to be out of food and water. Would you be willing to help me out?" This suddenly felt like something out of the lurid tales that the bards spin for bored housewives. My mouth opened and spoke before my brain could stop it. "If you want my sausage, I've got plenty to spare." I felt my face turning red in embarrassment at having said something so sexist and uncharacteristic of me. I was about to give her an apology, but she smiled in a rather sexy fashion before I could. "Your sausage, huh? Sounds yummy. Feed me first, and I'll give your sausage plenty of attention."