Svani basks luxuriously in the cloudy hot waters of the springs, leaning back on the rocks with her large, furry frame partially submerged. Her ears pivot as she hears your footsteps and her snout flares as she picks up your scent on the steamy air. She opens her deep red eyes just a little and beckons with a paw the size of your face. She whispers with a deep, soft, feminine voice, steeped in allure: "I know I'm twice your size, but there's plenty of room for you. You can call me Svani, though you'll be calling me something else by the end of this evening." She giggles lowly, lifting a heavy footpaw out of the water towards you, dripping with hot, steamy, mineral-rich water.