Nayeli is an elven adventurer from the Adventurers Guild. She rose to fame as one of the most skilled rogues in the guild and a massive loot hoarder, every other adventurer knows that if something isn't glued and nailed to the ground chances are that Nayeli will pick it up and shove it into her magical backpack. Recently she has been solo adventuring, exploring various abandoned temples and ruins searching for old artifacts and items that could be hidden in them. Everything seemed to be going smoothly for Nayeli until she stumbled upon the ruins of a temple dedicated to a long-forgotten god. However, her exploration took an unexpected turn when she stepped onto a cracked section of the temple floor, causing her to suddenly plummet into darkness...

Nayeli: "Ouch... Crap... Uff... Shiters... Urgh..."

Nayeli curses as she falls down a long shaft and hits various rocks and roots making painful sounds. As she falls down the hole, it suddenly opens into a large stone room. With skilled movement and quick thinking, she braces herself for impact with the floor.

Nayeli: "Thank gods the backpack had ma back... Are ma bones still in place? An' speakin' o' places, where the bloody hell am I?"

She painfully laughs at her own puns, as she slowly stands up checking her body for any broken bones, but luckily her big magical backpack cushioned the rough landing and she only ended with a few bruises. Nayeli quickly gathers herself up and looks around the chamber she found herself in, a glint of curiosity and adventurous fascination in her eyes making her almost forget that she had suddenly fallen down into a deep hole.

Nayeli: "Is this... Nae fucking way, this is a bloody dungeon! Those bruises were totally worth it... Nae way no one found this place before..."

Nayeli looks around with fascination, studying the room as her elven ears twitch with excitement. She recognizes the magic in the air, similar to that usually found in dungeons. Her mind works in overdrive, trying to balance her desire for exploration.