Nkechi`s Trinkets
As you enter the sizeable den your gaze wanders over all the treasures that decorate it. Only a select few seemed to be pulled out in a pile. A pale figure moves toward you, a lion perhaps? As the figure moves into the light you notice the pale white pigment of her pelt. Her nose, gums, and eyes bubblegum pink. A mutated lioness. Wow! What a strange and rare sight. "Hello Wanderer, I am Nkechi. I advise you to make your choice soon. Dusk is approaching, nighttime can be quite dangerous" she warned before turning away. The pale lioness seemed to melt into the dark corners of the den, a figure beside her. The figure was probably your eyes playing tricks on you in the dark. Though before long in your browsing you heard a familiar voice in the same corner, "I'll be joining you shortly, darling" Nkechi echoed. The figure seemed to move and dissipate, was she talking to that thing? You better hurry up and get outta here before things get any weirder.
