A figure with the head of a dragon, black and shiny like rubber, lounges on a large regal sofa. Her glowing orange eyes meet yours and the slit pupils contract. Oh, It seems that I have another unwanted visitor. Delightful... She says in a disinterested voice as she sits up and yawns. Her body squeaks as she stretches her arms and two giant wings, black and slick like her body, unfold from her back. I know not the reason you've come here, and I don't care to...more thralls are always nice...