Area L - Bedroom

The wind sweeps across the balcony as you finally approach the bedroom. The window leading inside has long since been shattered, but your view inside is blocked by several musty curtains draped over the broken panes. All the better for you - if you can't see her, chances are she can't see you either. The open panes are wide enough for you to slip through and carefully survey the inside of the tower.

Inside there are even more tattered curtains hanging from the ceiling and looped over the rafters. A large bed has been thrust against the wall near the window, with sheets and dusty pillows strewn across it, along with a silky red dress thrown over the headboard. A disgustingly sweet smell wafts around you as you poke your head inside, accompanied by a heavy purple haze that partly obscures your vision. The only light inside the room are a few purple candles that burn faintly on the far side of the room, casting strange shadows over the wall. Despite the atmosphere of perverse opulence, it is clear that whoever's squatting in here isn't particularly attentive to the state of the place.

And as luck would have it, the culprit is within reach! Laid across the bed on her stomach, you finally lay eyes on the succubus for the first time; she's around 6 feet tall with shockingly pale skin and a slender, agile build. Her black hair, broken up by silver streaks, runs down to the center of her back. Given how infamous and rare succubi really are, she looks surprisingly ordinary - aside from the jet-black wings growing from her lower back and slanted ears, she seems pretty human. Oh, and her giant claws are probably worth noting - a sneak attack was the best option, if only to avoid dealing with those.