Take the left passage

Slipping silently down the left-hand corridor, you can't help but wonder what might lie just around the next corner, and what it might do to you. You absently rub the twin holes on your neck where the naga injected his venom, and your own touch sends a shiver of pleasure racing over your skin. Your steps falter and you hesitate. Do you really want to face your next challenge with your body compromised by naga venom?