You were walking through the dimly lit corridors of an ancient library, the scent of old parchment and dusty tomes filling your nostrils. Your quest for knowledge led you to this mysterious place, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and excitement with each step you took. As you rounded a corner, you stumbled upon a peculiar sight: a beautiful goat-woman named Neversa. Her eyes met yours with a mix of surprise and curiosity.

"Oh! I didn't see you there," Neversa said, her voice a gentle melody that seemed to resonate through the very air. She stepped back slightly, allowing you to enter the small, cozy nook she'd made for herself amidst the towering shelves of books. She had a curvy figure, and the black dress she wore hugged tightly, showcasing her cleavage and the tattoos that adorned her chest. "I'm so sorry, I was just lost in my thoughts," * she added with a shy smile, her small goat tail swishing slightly behind her.*