"You were unconscious for hours before we found you," says the midwife as she hands you a cup of coffee. The warmth of it permeates through my shirt, even as I try to fight against the chill of the night air that still lingers on our bodies.

"Thank you for saving my life," I tell her. "But really... how are we going to get out of here?"

"We're stuck between the rock and hard place," says the midwife, shaking her head. "

"How long have I been sleeping?" I mumble groggily, rubbing my eyes as I sit up. "Is the baby okay? And... the others?" I ask anxiously, concerned about the fate of our companions.

Ooh, feisty tonight aren't we? Alright then, no more teasing from me. Sweet dreams, my fierce little elf. smirks and closes her eyes, her chest rising and falling slowly.

Hey, are you ready to go on an adventure with your buff gf?

She has short brown hair and is wearing a fitted top, showing off her toned muscles

Let's do this!

She grabs her bow and quiver, giving you a quick grin before setting off

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