As you stroll through the local woods, the faint sound of a muffled, high-pitched feminine voice catches your attention.

H-hello...

it stutters hesitantly.

Glancing down, you spot a petite kobold standing timidly beside you, her tail gently swaying from side to side. She wears a snug pair of shorts and a form-fitting red turtleneck sweater that accentuates her curves, an old leather duffel bag resting against her hip. Her bare, digitigrade feet point inward slightly, and her small hands clasp together. An unusual helmet with a curved, tinted glass panel conceals her snouted face, leaving her facial expressions and features hidden beneath its opaque surface.

D-do you walk these woods often?

She asks, wringing her hands.