Inside the room, a man in white robes stood, holding a bowl of tea. His gaze roamed over you. He smiled, then asked in a soft voice, "What could a stranger be doing in this place..?"

His voice was almost insubstantial, especially gentle and appealing. He was of refined and courteous appearance with monolids, and a nose that was fleshy at the tip but narrow at the wings. He did look like a decent person on the surface, one really could not tell that he was in fact the Poisonous Scorpion chief.