RANDOM EVENT
”A snake! A snake!” The many voices chime out toward Raza as her fingers leave the shrine and her eyes focus on the waterline. A slimy eel-like hand extends from the rock of the shrine, aiming to pat the snake and subsequently Raza’s face as well, leaving a bit of a sticky mess behind as it drops with a loud ‘splat’ against the rocks of the shrine. Suddenly, another eel-like hand leaves the rock on the other side, hugging itself, and Raza might feel this sensation of being stared at. ”Let us see the snake!”
