Climb down the hole.

He slides down the wall and safely lands on the bottom with a thud of her leather boots against the rock. Immediately, this room sticks out from the rest. It smells much nicer, like a fragrance of oranges and flowers, and a giant red carpet takes up most of the room she was unable to see from above. In addition, the other half of the room is cut off by a red velvet curtain. She takes a deep breath, and can't help but enjoy such a nice room after all of the others.

Seeing no other door, she walks up and pulls open the curtains.

A black door is visible, but behind the more immediate obstacle, a bed easily large enough to comfortable hold four or five individuals. Its sheets are soft and red, and a beautiful chandelier hands down from the ceiling above it, creating a relaxing and gorgeous atmosphere, especially to a lady such as her. But on the best, she sees two figures.

Both of them look nearly identical, so she assumes them to be twins. They're both stunningly beautiful girls, unnaturally so, with neck-length black hair, exotically dark skin, and bright blue eyes. Not an article of clothing covers even an inch of their bodies, showing their incredibly smooth and almost shiny skin, with breasts as large and firm as Tavia's. She can't help but stare.

"Hello," whispers one.

The other giggles. "Come to take a rest? This dungeon must be so exhausting... You should have a seat and restore your strength before continuing."

Tavia laughs nervously. "Oh. I'm not into girls."

"But why are you blushing then?" asks the first.

The second smiles. "I only said to rest. Come and sit. That's all."

Her eyes linger on the buxom beauties. Their busts jiggle as they move to the sides of the bed, leaving a space for her to sit and lay in the center. They seductively glide their fingers over their long, slender legs, and stare directly into Tavia's own yellow eyes--contact never breaking.