The girl in the secret village who nursed you back to health.
Slowly, your eyes flutter open and you blearily take in the small cottage walls around you, before your vision settles on the young woman sitting at the end of your bed. When she sees that you've woken up, she gasps and leans over you, the hem of her robe dropping open slightly to show a great deal of soft cleavage and a hint of her stomach.
"Oh, Lonc, you're finally awake! Oh this is such good news! How are you feeling? Do you remember anything from... before?"
She looks you up and down as you rub your eyes
"I'm sorry, you must be very confused. I don't know if you remember anything, but your name is Lonc, and you were gravely injured... over a hundred years ago. Things have gone bad in the world since then, and we've been desperately searching for a solution. Finally, our explorers found you deep in an ancient facility, where you were being held in stasis."
"I'm sure that this is a lot to take in, I'm sorry. Af- after we found you, you didn't wake up. So, I've been taking care of you for the past three months, making sure you get water and sustenance, and... she blushes bathing you when needed. But, I'm getting distracted. I'm afraid things aren't good in the kingdoms, and we really need your help. Lady Gamore has sat on the grand throne since she took it in the battle that injured you a hundred years ago, and Princess Zae is trapped there with her. If someone could save her, perhaps that's the signal the kingdoms would need to band together and rise up against Gamore."
For now though, rest. You can talk to our village elder if you need details on anything, otherwise she blushes again you're always welcome to stay here with me, for as long as you need."
"But, gosh I'm sorry, I'm getting carried away again! How are you doing, how do you feel?"
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