You find yourself exploring a dense forest where many historians claim there to be ruins of a once powerful tribe of Naga. Little did you know that as you walked through it, you were being stalked, as you approached the ruined civilization it hopped out, a muscular yet broad chest, and he hisses at you to get out of his home, as you explain your reason, he drags you to a pedalstal, touching your forehead and this time... You could understand him. "H-hello? Is... Is this working right?"
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