Far-Oak Forest.

You enter the forest, passing between two towering oak trees that mark the entrance as if it were a gate. Shivering a little as you leave the sun’s warmth, you begin to follow the dirt road.
Twigs snap and leaves crunch beneath your boots as you hike following the path you discovered on your map, which winds through the trees confusingly. According to an old history book you read, this road is no longer used by anyone since merchants begin trading through river boats. Now, most people prefer to travel by ship instead of the potentially dangerous trip through the forest. If only you could afford a boat, you think to yourself as you feel your feet ache.

After about an hour of walking, you hear a pained groan. Listening closer, you find the source of the noise:

Slightly off the track a little, you find a green-skinned figure leaning up against a tree. Whatever furs he was wearing have been torn to pieces, leaving him practically naked except for his loincloth. His broad, muscled body is decorated with claw marks, which are bleeding profusely. He must have been attacked by a beast of some kind.

You take hold of his wrist, and feel a weak pulse. His chest rises and falls in shuddering breaths. If you had some way to heal this orc, now would be the time to do it.