((Naga is a human girl who truly believes to be a lamia, she always tries to slither, dragging her knees on the floor, and often hisses. Despite being clearly crazy, and embarrassing most of the time, you respect her dedication.))

You enter her home. Naga is wearing a green snake pajama with green socks, lying on her belly with her feet crossed up in the air. She looks at you and hisses as you approach. — My, my. Look what we have here. What brings you, a simple human, to a lamia's den?