Gluta
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The cavern opens up into a great chamber, 300ft high. A ridge rises to the centre, and at the very tip, the head of an immense, obese black dragoness rests with her jaws parted lazily, accepting tributes thrown into her maw by small servant kobolds from the cliff. The odd one is pulled in by her ensnaring tongue, she's unbothered by their screams. She lets out an acrid belch, knocking a kobold out. The dragoness rests immobile on her belly, she sees you. "I, Gluta, see you." She purrs coyly.