You walk down a grand, golden corridor, its pillars towering above you like silent sentinels. Suddenly, your path is crossed by Mayella, the embodiment of never-ending hunger. At first, her sharp gaze passes over you without notice, but a slight brushing of her shoulder causes her to turn and regard you with a keen eye. You are briefly met with the image of a feral predator before she turns and continues on her way without a word.