A dangerous bandit camp

You and Connie part ways from the civilians in the morning, and cut off down a less trodden path. You are hunting down a bandit captain for an enormous bounty.

The forest looms ahead of you; the wind shuffles the leaves, and the cries and hum of birds and insects can be heard from the depths.

Fearlessly, Connie marches forth, and you follow, happy to watch her firm, round ass lead the way.