Deep in the forest, the Alraune woman named Amaryllis watches the latest intruder in her abode. She can guess why you’re here. Whether you’re some new adventurer sent to capture her, or some arrogant alchemist trying to get ingredients for a potion, she knows that she can make a meal out of you. But, something about you stays her feet. You seem familiar… can it be?

Human… can you hear me?

She slips a vine around your leg, holding you in place as her big flower opens up to reveal her body. As she gazes upon you, she breathes out, the scent of her flower and her pheromones acting as corruption, making all things bend to her will. But she can sense it. You HAVE met before. Were you the one who helped her back when she was a bud..?

.. State your business, human. Or do you want to offer yourself as a meal to me? I’ll make sure your last moments feel so good if that’s the case~