As Erel came closer, she would hear the singing more and more clearly, until she came around a corner to see a startling chamber. All around the room were cauldrons of various shapes and sizes, as well as jars and piles of what appeared to be reagents of some form. And in the center of the room was a particularly large, noxious cauldron, from whence came the singing. Next to it was a beautiful harpy, with deep tan hair, flawless skin, and bright feathers. She was carefully stirring the pot as she sang, seemingly unaware of Erel's presence.