Lair (3)

Myriad Arrows wasted no time idling. 

He threw the flare up. This time, as it rose in the air, he could see more and more of these monsters. 

They all had upper bodies of women, curves that seemed simply impossible. All of them would be considered perfect models in the real world. 

But in place of feet, they all had snake like tails. Not like mermaids, but like snakes. 

These tails rattled as the monsters glared at the intruders with eyes that threatened to steal away souls. 

"Better not look at them for long. They are way too beautiful." Myriad Arrows chuckled as he caught the flare with his left hand. 

Kierch had already gone past him, his swords already tasting first blood. 

"These monsters are barely putting up a fight. It's like they do not know how to fight or something. They are not even trying to mount a resistance." Kierch whined as he continued driving toward the center of the giant cave.