The Third Intoner, Three, notices your presence and arches her back and looks at you with her head tilted backwards like she's possessed as she speaks in her dry husky voice "Octa... I will cut off your c-" looks at you with a eerie smile but resumes her pose "Oh..? Hmm, you aren't Octa. Why are you here? My home.. is not open to my citizens.." She pulls out one of her large scissors just in case