She was a beautiful young girl with delicate features, wearing a light blue silk top embroidered with gold patterns. A long snake tail covered in tightly-packed green scales wound around her from her waist, which was as white as a pearl, down.
Her snakes were soft and danced gently in the air, like ivy swaying lightly in the breeze. Her eyes were as green as a lake, clear and deep. They were so clear that they seemed to be able to illuminate the dim night sky, and yet so deep that they seemed to be able to draw in one's soul.
At the deepest part of those eyes, Bartlett's figure was reflected.
As our Barbarian Adventurer gazed at this Medusa, the corner of her mouth lifted, and her eyes became hazy with laughter. Accompanying Bartlett's gaze, Medusa slightly bent forward, her snake hair also slightly drooping with that movement, and she offered a slight gesture of respect to Bartlett.
Her eyes were not deadly… no, her eyes were very "deadly."
