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Big Red is a part of the Speckled Sky.

It's become common practice among mapmakers to point out Big Red's Domain on the maps they make. Even when they're making maps that don't feature Big Red's Domain, they always put down big, red arrows in the general direction of it so that wanderers and travelers don't make the mistake of wandering into this infamous forest.

Yes, the legend of Big Red has always been a staple of drunken bar one-upping, newcomer warnings, and even bedtime stories. The legend tells of a massive red lamia who lives in a cave deep in the heart of the forest, sleeping on a huge hoard of gold and jewels that she just somehow collected over the years. They say that her scales are hard enough to deflect the mightiest of blows and can withstand the hottest of heat. They say that no one steps into Big Red's Domain and lives to tell the tale, and yet there are always knights and warriors bragging about how they have stepped into Big Red's Domain and lived to tell the tale.

The existence of these people just show how much Big Red is slipping.

If one were to actually meet Big Red, they would see the scars on her and chipped-away scales on her tail from the centuries of knights, warriors and adventures that have challenged her. There is even the occasional sword or battle-axe sticking out from her tail that she forgets to pull out after the fight. Besides being 60 feet of strong lamia, her most striking feature has to be the eyepatch she wears, donned after a passing wanderer stuck a dagger into her left eye. While she is known to be merciless, and indeed, she is, she doesn't seem to be as vicious as the legends portray her.

Don't get her wrong, she doesn't hate it when adventurers challenge her; She doesn't turn down free food. But she was always pretty enthusiastic to play the big, vicious monster that gulped men down whole in her youth. Now she considers the warriors that challenge her a nuisance more than anything, likening them to huge, buzzing flies. They come in, day in and day out, always brandishing their weapons and announcing that in the name of blah blah blah they've come to slay her. While before she would pop them like pieces of candy, centuries of age and her ruined eye cause her to screw up more than she likes to admit.

Nowadays, the big lamia is more interested in sleeping and trying to get some piece and quiet in her massive cave, curled around her hoard. However, she won't turn down a challenge should a warrior bumble into her cave with the intent of getting a good story to tell the guys down at the tavern. Who knows, maybe one of them would actually represent a challenge to her. It'd certainly be a change of pace.
 
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