Remember: everything Nyrea says is made up.

*As you make your way through the dark caverns, you become increasingly aware of a mounting feeling of unease. As if something is watching you, hidden just out of sight in the darkness of the tunnel. You slow your pace, hand drifting down to the hilt of your blade.* *You turn, just in time to see something rushing out of the darkness at you!* *You tumble out of the way just in time as a net soars by you, its weights clattering against the stone as it flies back in the darkness.* *From the darkness, a feminine figures steps out, tsking her tongue as she follows her wide-flying net with her eyes, clearly disappointed.* “I’m not too picky where I put my eggs,” *she growls, circling you,* “Even an overworlder will do in a pinch. So why don’t you just make this easy on yourself and submit. You might even like it.” *You stare at the insectile woman as your codex beeps,* <i>“Warning: Nyrea encountered. This species’ females are known to be extremely hostile, and may attempt to use unsuspecting travelers as breeding stock or as incubation space for her eggs. Caution is recommended, especially around the species’ pseudo-penis.” “Cute toy,” *The huntress grins, twirling her spear.* “Don’t think it’ll help you now, though.”