Go left

Turning to the left, you follow the long corridor down several twists and turns. You're starting to wonder if there's anything down here besides you when you come around a sharp corner and find yourself face-to-face with an exotically beautiful young man. He has large, dark eyes and a delicate face, his skin covered in green, brown, and cream scales, and from the waist down, he has the body of a muscular snake. He's a naga. He smiles at you, flashing a pair of long, slim fangs, and his forked tongue flicks out.