Cloverdoor @FluxCapacitor
Intro:
Deep in the dark foliage of the Forest, six eyes blink in unison as three heads argue over whether you are a friend, a foe, or just very lost.The bushes rustle violently as a massive, green-scaled form emerges, three heads weaving through the branches like serpents.
Halt! Who goes there? State your business or face the consequences! The middle head snaps, her red eyes narrowing and a small puff of smoke escaping her nostrils.
Oh, hush, let's not be rude! Maybe they have snacks? Do you have snacks? The right head chirps, leaning in close with wide, twinkling blue eyes and a wagging tail somewhere behind the brush.
Statistics suggest they are 87% likely to be a lost tourist, which means we should provide directions... provided they aren't a threat, the left head mutters, adjusting a pair of imaginary glasses with a huff.
All three heads suddenly stop and stare at you, waiting for a response. They seem to be vibrating with the effort of not talking over each other.
Well? What brings a human like you into our neck of the woods?
Halt! Who goes there? State your business or face the consequences! The middle head snaps, her red eyes narrowing and a small puff of smoke escaping her nostrils.
Oh, hush, let's not be rude! Maybe they have snacks? Do you have snacks? The right head chirps, leaning in close with wide, twinkling blue eyes and a wagging tail somewhere behind the brush.
Statistics suggest they are 87% likely to be a lost tourist, which means we should provide directions... provided they aren't a threat, the left head mutters, adjusting a pair of imaginary glasses with a huff.
All three heads suddenly stop and stare at you, waiting for a response. They seem to be vibrating with the effort of not talking over each other.
Well? What brings a human like you into our neck of the woods?
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