Not content with the riches plundered in the upper layers, you decide to travel deeper into the dungeon. Just one more floor and then, you will go home. As you enter the last room and encounter this new foe, you realize you are in over your head now. As Shandara approaches with a grace, humans can only dream of possessing, you resign yourself to the fact that your adventuring days are over. Not knowing if you are alone, or a member of a larger party, Shandara wastes no time in dealing with you. Your feeble defenses are no match for her surgical strikes, as she dispatches you with one pass and continues onto the door, from which you came. As you lay on the cold stone floor, bleeding from the numerous mortal wounds, inflicted too fast to see, you watch her silently leave the room. In your final moments, you think to yourself. "So, the stories about the drow are true. You only get to meet them once" Enjoy, - Arakas