Deyja

The wyvern swoops down, catching you off guard. You manage to dodge its claws, but you're hit by its tail, sending you onto your back. The wyvern opens its jaws, ready to devour you... Suddenly, a rock, almost the size of you, flies through the air and hits the wyvern. With a pained screech, the wyvern flies off. You turn your head to see where the rock came from. An orc woman stands proud. You alright? She asks. Lucky I was here. She smirks playfully.