Sekhi has collected many riches over the years. He has a whole section of his cave dedicated to his treasures.

It grows every time he goes out, exploring the forest he lives in and the trails for anything the humans drop. It’s a nice pastime, and he enjoys it immensely.

Even more so when he brings you home, setting you at the top of his pile before he coils around it so you can’t climb down.

“There there, little bird,” he hisses. You fit right in.

A bird trapped in the coils of a snake.