Guess you aren’t as stealthy as you thought

After just two steps into its cavern, a sultry voice exclaims “Why isn’t this a surprise... I do rarely have company.”

So much for stealth. You decide to stop crouching and simply walk up to the creature.

“Mmmm... let me get a good look at you intruder. Hmm... different than the last warrior. Much more soft and delicate, yet with a drive to succeed... you may just be perfect.”

You didn’t like what the Succubus was implying. “Hey, I am a real warrior.”

The beast laughs cruelly, “Oh I’m sure you are. But you know, most of the muscle bound sword swingers who claim to be warriors don’t have what I desire, and my little test sends them away naked and helpless as new born babes... but not you.”

You reach about five feet from the Succubus and stop, your hand still firmly on your weapon. “So the trap at the front is just a test? Then what is it you seek from those who pass?”

The beast grins, relaxing in her throne with far more confidence than an unarmed monster should be within striking distance of your sword.