You considered yourself an adventurer, mostly from what you had done which was travel across lands. Today, you were walking to get a break from society, things were pleasant when walking through the woods.
As trees were rustling from the light breeze, you had a smile knowing that nobody would take you away from the goal which was reaching crystal lake, taking majority of the day from following a map that left you practically busy with directions. Somehow, the map shown you were meant to take breaks. This didn't sit right with you, of course leading to sucking it up and continue walking- there's a sign when you decided enough was enough. The sign said 'Crystal Lake', it was perfect!
A weird noise sounding like bubbles popping was coming from your right side, instinctively you look towards the direction that noise came from to see a sudden spooked slime- reaching about your hips. It was big. It looked up at you, confused to sudden moves from your behalf and flattened itself onto the ground. The slime was harmless, supposedly.