Very.

You leap out of your cave, ecstatically mingling with an updraft on its way to the top of the mountain, circling upwards for a few seconds before hovering to appreciate the view of the sun rising in the East, bathing the seemingly endless forest below you in a beautiful golden hue. Swooping lower, you merge with the slower breezes that flow just above the canopy, gently grazing the taller tree tops as you relax into the cool air. Flying the traditional way is an ecstatic experience, or so you seem to remember being told by an adventurer one time or another, but you doubt anything beats the relaxing purity of literally becoming the wind itself.

Still, you have a job to do, if you want to survive for more than a few days. Diving lower still, you hit the ground with a light woosh, sending fallen leaves and sticks skittering away from you, before beginning to rapidly fly through the trees, molding around and through them as you go. Every so often, you come across a resource node - a berry bush, perhaps, or occasionally a bird's nest - and with a few wacks of your amorphous, invisible 'hands' that mark you out from the far less dexterous mites, you harvest it. Sticks and leaves are common, for obvious reasons, which will be useful for building your nest later. Edible berries are a little rarer, as you recognize most of the large quantity you recover as poisonous. Eventually, however, you find something a little more... unique.

An adventurer is strutting through the forest below you, pushing aside branches and nettles with a thin quarterstaff. Her upper body is covered in a white, cotton blouse, which is thin enough to reveal her lack of a bra and show a faint outline of her thin nipples, and tight-fitting enough to show off the slight curve of her hips and the far more pronounced curve of her breasts, which you estimate to be around a C-cup. Below that, a thick belt holds up a loose, azure dress that flows down to slightly below her knees, obscuring everything but the top curve of her toned rear. Concentrating on her for a bit yields something even more interesting than her modest beauty - her character sheet.

Catherine Flamefist, Level 3 Martial Warrior
Human, Hero, Active, Explicit
Time since created: 18 hours
Time Played: 4 hours
Feats
Confident - Other creatures' Presence counts as ten less when being used against you.

A level 3 adventurer really shouldn't be this far out into the forest without company. You decide that it's in both of your best interests that you rectify her mistake, and begin to follow her, hopping from tree to tree as she fights her way through the thick shrubbery, watching her tits bounce and her skirt sway. Eventually, however, you decide to go a step further, positioning yourself behind and slightly below her before creating a powerful updraft in front of you.

The result is the most beautiful view you've ever lain your eyes on. While the rest of her was simply pretty, her ass was delectable. Firm, plump, round, smooth - it would take a hundred such adjectives to begin to describe the naked perfection you find before you. Unfortunately, you only have a few fleeting seconds to appreciate it before the figurative curtains close on the exquisite display, her dress falling back into place behind her. Surprisingly, she had made no move to cover herself before then, instead opting for a look of slight confusion and a barely audible "Huh", before carrying on forcing her way through the forest.