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Oberon saw something slink out of its hiding place. Half woman, half snake, a Lamia, a real monster. Well now the dungeon was getting to be very interesting. The woman looked a bit startled at first, but then tried to level some confidence by intimidating him.

"She's not a very confident opponent is she?" he thought as she continued her small monologue, and then laughed a little. He frowned a bit as he felt like he was being taunted. "Monster defend yourself! I'm going easy on you and fighting with my bare hands!" He responded, and began to take a deep breath. Maybe if he charged at her, and succeed in pinning her, maybe she'll talk about the rest of the dungeon. Maybe some secret mystical treasure. Or maybe an old artifact from ancient times, something worth a lot of money making him very rich.

"For Honor and for the Valsir province! Charge!" Was his war cry as he rushed at her and tried to tackle her. Now, if one was Oberon Azura, you'd be thrilled about a fight. But going up against a Lamia, whilst boasting he'd fight with his bare hands, they would be thinking one thing. "This is gonna suck!!!" and so was Oberon's thoughts as he said his personal prayers and hoped for the best.