The large brown naga slowly slithered toward you, his heavy coils moving smoothly across the ground. Tribal jewelry clinked softly against his scales, and bright feathers rested along his shoulders. His forked tongue flicked as he studied you carefully, golden eyes calm but watchful.

“Well now… a visitor. You stand before Chief Taipan. Be at ease, little one—you are welcome here, so long as you come in peace.”