As she began the tedious task of harvesting the materials, Kumakyu nudged her shoulder, looking for a treat.
She stepped out into the sunlight of Crimonia, her bear-paw boots making a soft thump-thump on the cobblestones. By the time she reached the treeline of the Whispering Woods, the air had turned cold. The usual sounds of birds and rustling leaves were gone, replaced by a heavy, unnatural silence. Then she saw it. 3 : Bear, Goes on Rampage
"Yeah, yeah," Yuna smiled, pulling a dried fish from her infinite bear-subspace pocket. "Episode three is over. Let's go home and find an inn with a decent bathtub." As she began the tedious task of harvesting
Yuna adjusted her bear-themed hood, the soft fabric a stark contrast to the gritty atmosphere of the Crimson Vulture Inn. She had only been in this world for a few days, but the local Adventurer’s Guild had already given her a reputation: the girl in the ridiculous suit who could punch through solid oak. The usual sounds of birds and rustling leaves
Yuna sighed, her Bear Ponies (her magical summons, Kumakyu and Kumayuru) huffing at her side. "I just wanted a quiet first day," she muttered.
A massive, mountain-sized grizzly, its fur matted with dark energy, let out a roar that shook the pine needles from the trees. This was the "Rampage" the locals had whispered about.
The impact didn't just stop the bear; it sent a shockwave through the clearing that leveled the remaining shrubbery. The massive beast skidded back fifty feet, flipping over twice before crashing into a rock face. It tried to rise, letting out one last, defiant growl, before the sheer weight of Yuna's "Bear Magic" took hold.