Sitting on a branch above him was a woman, of sorts. She was small, no more than three feet high, but possessed of incredibly wide hips and breasts that would look big on a woman twice her height. Her skin, which was only covered by a few well placed leather straps, was a an olive green in color, and her hair was a deep raven black, save for a lock of hot pink in the front. Around her waist was a belt, holding several vials and bottles of strange colored liquids. "Oh, please, don't mind me, dear. Just enjoying the show," she said, staring at his bare chest.
