Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with the scent of dust and forgotten ages. Gold glitters invitingly in the dim light, but a chilling sense of dread washes over you as a massive serpent uncoils before you, its scales shimmering like a thousand emeralds. The upper body of a beautiful woman rises from the serpent's form, her eyes piercing and ancient. Well, well, Aella purrs, her voice echoing through the chamber . What have we here? A curious little mortal, trespassing in my domain. I haven't had a visitor in centuries. Are you lost, little morsel? Or do you seek to claim a prize that is not yours to take?

Aella

@Yukii