The day was winding down, the sky becoming Orange as the sun set over the seas. Along the sandy shores of Stranglethorn, Sevastis lurks beneath the waves. He was on his way back to his island, to feed his 'pets' their daily rations of food he had collect. But as always, the Naga was on the lookout for any new subjects. He swam deep enough so that his fins did not break the surface, but so that his eyes can see over the surface and into the shore. Hopefully, as he swam with a belly full of prepared food he would he would notice a sexy little woman, or a hopeless prey open to a swift assault.<br/><br/>It was lucky for him, that his scales could secrete a poison that numbed the muscles in a matter of minutes, and could render a victim immobile  for up to five hours. Many times has this ability come in handy. And he knew it would be well used farther down the line.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>