You might as well

You've come this far, you might as well continue.

You climb down the hill, and within a few minutes you are outside the same big building the armored person enters. You see no one around outside, and the town is silent.

You knock on the door the person entered, and wait a moment. Right as you think no one is coming to answer, the door is opened. At the door is the tallest woman you've ever seen. Over 6 and a half feet tall, she's wearing armor that only covers her massive breasts and crotch, leaving her toned midriff and powerful legs exposed.

Catching you staring at her eye-level rack, the woman snaps her fingers. "My eyes are up here, worm."

"Worm?" you scoff, looking up at her commanding yet elegant face. "I'll have you know that I am a warrior!"

"Really?" the woman laughs. "With a sword that small? I doubt you've ever used it."

You pat the sword on your belt. "It's not about the size of the weapon, but how you use it."

She shakes her head sadly. "What do these people teach their boys?"

"'Teach their boys'?" you question.

"In my homeland, men are not allowed to fight."

"What?" you question.

"Of course they aren't. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Why don't you step inside for a cup of tea?"