And your problems have just started

You clamber up the edge of your crater to take in your larger surroundings. You stand shocked for a second.

You are in the middle of a field of fire, ash, and smoke. All around you are sputtering magma vents, blistering pools of cooling rock, and towers of what you assume is toxic smoke.

But.

You don't feel frightened at all.

Not of the environment that is.

You really never truly appreciated before how amazing such a place is.

A hard gust of wind showers your back with ash and dust. You brace against it and eventually it dies down.

You wipe the dust off your shoulders when you realize that the wind had a particular "whoomf....whoomf.....whoomf" regularity to it and you quickly research your surroundings.

You see it. You see her.

Half covered in glistening orange scales, sporting massive wings, and slowly strutting towards you, partially obscured by gases, is a humanoid dragon lady.

She is very naked, just like you, and judging by her build, she could bench press a buick. She is walking towards you with a casual air as she is slowly starting to stroke herself off.