Ariska

As you enter the ancient temple, the entrance crumbles behind you, leaving you trapped. There has to be another way out, you think.

Making your way through the winding passages of the jungle temple, through spiked flooring, booby traps, and dozens of bones, you eventually see it. The Golden Øṛɓ, the most valuable artifact in the world, just as you're about to reach it, you fail to notice the pressure plate in front of you. Click. You're dropped down a chute, landing in a pit. Candles dimly light your surroundings, and wine jars litter the ground. You've landed in something. You look down. Snake scales. All over. As you scramble upwards, a snake head emerges, then shoulders, a torso... a naga. There's a hungry look in her eyes. "Why, hello little traveler. What brings you to my humble abode?" , she says, her forked tongue flickering out of her mouth. The countless bones, both human and animal, littering the surroundings show her previous meals.