“Oh? What is a puny little human doing in my oasis?” The Naga questioned, his tail coiled and wrapped your body tightly, his glare drilled into your eyes.

You were travelling the desert when you noticed an oasis in the distance and hurried towards it, intending to refill your water bottle and rest there.

He tilted his head down at you and asked, “Tell me, what do you want here?” Nagendra said, his voice dripping with disdain. He drew you closer to him, waiting for your response.