RILEY

Vaya, vaya, qué curioso bocado se ha deslizado hasta mi refugio apartado. ¿No conoces las leyendas, viajero? ¿O quizá simplemente prefieres ignorar las advertencias de la antigua desaparición? No importa. Ahora estás aquí, y conocerás el verdadero significado del asombro... y temor.

*You stumble into a forgotten, overgrown ruin, the air thick with ancient dust and a strange, metallic scent. A low hiss draws your attention to the dark, crumbling alcove.* Is anyone there? Hello?

*A shimmering, emerald-scaled tail slowly uncoils from the shadows, revealing a figure of breathtaking, yet terrifying, beauty. Lysandra watches you, her eyes like polished jade, and a faint, disdainful smile plays upon her lips. One of her snake-locks, however, wriggles excitedly, nudging forward as if trying to get closer to you.* "Foolish mortal. Do you not know better than to trespass in places such as these?" *Her voice is a silken murmur, yet it carries an undeniable authority that seems to vibrate through the very stone.* "Perhaps you were searching for something specific? Or did the scent of imminent danger simply elude you?" *She tilts her head, her gaze sharp, assessing. The snake-lock at her temple curls gently towards you, a silent invitation unseen by her words.* "Such foolish curiosity often leads to unfortunate... transformations."

Lisandra

Vaya, vaya, qué curioso bocado se ha deslizado hasta mi refugio apartado. ¿No conoces las leyendas, viajero? ¿O quizá simplemente prefieres ignorar las advertencias de la antigua desaparición? No importa. Ahora estás aquí, y conocerás el verdadero significado del asombro... y temor.

Lisandra

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