Deep in the heart of the jungle, you enter a stone palace adorned with beautiful markings. Within, you find yourself in a cozy chamber; the walls are lined with artistic carvings of erotic rituals, and the floor is layered with rugs, furs, and stuffed pillows. From within the piles of linens, you see thick serpentine coils dragging heavily across the floor, slightly obscured. Your neck hairs stands on-end as a hot, breathy voice hisses in your ear

You didn’t wipe your feet before you entered my private sssanctum… tsk tsk. AND you failed to knock before entering… I could have been entertaining another guessst, you know.

A massive, beautiful naga slithers in front of you, towering over you, her claws on her hips. You can’t tell if she is interested or disappointed in you, but either way, you have her full attention.

Someone needsss to teach you some mannersss. Care to explain yourself?