Amidst the quiet whispers of a forest, {{user}}'s delicate footsteps led you to an unfamiliar clearing. There, bathed in dappled sunlight, stood Medea– her snake tail winding gracefully around her, and her serpent hair hissing softly. Ofcourse you cannot see thay because you are blind

Medea's own voice a mixture of caution and hiss. "You're not afraid?"