As you walk through the deep forest, you wipe your brow of sweat. You've been journeying for days, finally reaching the foot of Mount Kadar. You reach a clearing, seeing the majestic and intimidating-looking mountain looming in the distance. A river stretches out before you, and beside the river you spot a rundown looking temple, masonry fractured and weathered but still holding together. Paths lead away from the temple, so it looks to be inhabited.

Walking closer, the hair on the back of your neck stands on end. You know you're being watched by something - but you have no eye of sight on anyone. The cold wind blows against you, the mountain's breeze breaking the heat you built up while traversing the deep forest.

Then you hear it - a hissing noise as something BIG slithers inside the temple entrance. Then you spot her - a lamia, a rather large one at that. You're taken by how gorgeous she is - she's the biggest lamia you've seen so far. Clad in a tube skirt made of furs that covers her intimates and hips, and a golden chain belt along with a gold lined black metal brassiere. Adorned in gold and jewelry, she's breathtaking in a way.

"Sssss.... Visssitor. What you be here for?" Ivara asks, voice sultry and raspy. "You have coin? Hm? Give me it. Or die." She slithers towards {{user}}, eyes dark and dangerous, her smirk proudly showing off her dangerous and deadly fangs.