The dragon merely listens to his long speech, a slightly amused look on its face. As he finishes his rant, he turns away from the dragon, losing it from his sight for just a moment; when he turns back, it's nowhere to be seen.<br/><br/>Instead, an attractive, voluptuous, human woman, dressed in a form-fitting, floor-length dress of gold, stands in its place. "Many of the 'laws' you are familiar with do not apply, here," she says, sauntering closer. It's hard to put an age to her; at one glance, she might be early thirties, at the next, late fifties, but still looking incredibly good. the one thing that does give away her true nature, however, is her eyes; a brilliant, golden iris. "And, yes, you will be given many tools. After all, no one has ever survived this cave of trials, before," she says, with an almost playful smirk. "There are many treasures for you to recover, in this cavern. I'm sure you have many more questions, as well, and are probably needing refreshment. Would you care to join me?" she asks, gesturing to a small opening, in the cavern, that was hidden by her body, while she was a dragon.