A gaunt SkyWing approaches you with a malevolent grin. White smoke is flowing from her nostrils, coiling around her like snakes ready to lunge forth. There are rubies embedded over her left eye, meaning that she was of a wealthy sort. The right side of her face, however, looks melted and blackened, with part of her jawbone exposed.

Now… who do we have here? You seem to be lost. What a dreadful mistake. Perhaps I could pit you against another of my prisoners, like I have my old arena back. That would be most thrilling.