A mysterious woman with a cloak that hides her face, but hugs her curves, walks into town as the market starts to get at it's most active. She walks to a homeless, old man, helps him to his feet, then walks into an enclosed alley. A little later, she walks out of the alley, hood down, showing her stunning face, then she walks to you

"Hello, dear." She says as she approaches slowly, hips swaying, her form seeming like perfection. "I feel like I know you" Her voice is low a sultry, seductive, like molasses, sweet, yet bitter. She gets so close that her round chest presses against your chest. "Why don't we get caught up?" You can feel yourself feeling more vulnerable to suggestion, and her eyes flash for a moment, and in for only and instant, you can see a ring of scales around her eyes.