Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26521757-20160624003802/@comment-28927430-20160704223244

"Thank you." She mused with a kiss. Around them many Lamia watched, some with their tails wrapped around the limbs of their husbands, while the children smithered up and watched the men with wide eyed excitement. After making it through the village they decended down a hill to the opening of the stone ruins of what looked like a temple. Many of these crumbling stones displayed carvings of snakes and erotic displays. Here Lizabet hopped off their horse and moved to one of the nearby trees where she tugged on a branch. "Here we are. My mother's dungeon. She said it used to be a snake worshipping temple long ago with a labrynth of corridors where the worshippers used to hide and hold their rituals. Now its covered in traps and... other things." Finally she tugged the branch free and cleaned it off to create a staff. With this she lead them into the enterence.