Sally reflexively scooped up Little Shier along with his sleeping bag, swiftly stashing them into the System Space.
Then she held her breath and took out a few amulets to conceal her scent.
"Where is it?" Along with a hoarse and grating voice, the sound of something scraping against the ground slithered through the crevice.
Before her eyes, a glimpse of a snake's body with red patterns glided past the gap in the rocks, unable to discern the whole body, indicating something massive.
"Could it be I'm so hungry that I'm hallucinating?"
"In a few days, the Netherworld Lord is taking consorts, you can feast then."
"What gift have you prepared?"
"The skin I shed last time."
"Then I'll give the fur I dropped."
...
Sally cautiously left her hiding place behind the large rock, only after hearing their voices fade away, and found a less conspicuous medium-sized rock to hide behind, where she dug out a hole and squeezed into it.
