Marching out into the bustling meadow, a slight breeze caressed Vale.
Squinting while looking up at the artificial sun, he said:
"Welcome to Floor Two of the Dungeon of Lust."
All around, tiny red imps were mulling about, scratching crystals and honing their craft; however, upon spotting the new addition, many split from their tasks and bounded over to Naiad.
Naiad, despite her lascivious nature and propensity toward anything sexual, held a tender look in her eyes as she knelt and began patting Dickless Jr.'s head.
"Hello, little cave spirit."
"badu!"
A joyous grin plastered across her face as she held out her hand, letting a small ball of water form. A ball of water that then grew a line that shot out and struck the nearby imps in the chest, healing them.
The imps screeched and cheered as they inspected their revitalized limbs. Limbs that had recently been worked to the bone trying to clear the crystals.
"Baaduh!"
"Ba-ba-duh!"
Naiad continued to play with the imps.
