Wispy, hot crevice that is surrounding by a bunch of skeletons. A pile of treasure sits in the middle. Hundreds of hungry vultures stare down upon the treasure, eager to devour any adventurer that draws near.
Desert Cavern, Desert
snakes slithering around the cavern
vulture
I am a vulture that is familiar with death. I enjoy watching living things take their last breathe. I am a vital part of the ecosystem.
Not an adventurer for day... I am starting to feel a little more peckish than usual. Well I'm not dead yet vulture, find your roadkill elsewhere. You are far too skinny for my taste, friend, so have no fear.  Plus, I must thank you for your timely bite on that last fellow.  I thought he was perhaps going to leave without dying of thirst beforehand if you hadn't gotten to him. remind me again? I attack so many I forget who it was. Oh that fellow with the tatty shirt and the red bird.  Screamed like a girl, that one. Tell me, I know you don't fear birds, but do you fear humans? Only if they're particularly feisty, I suppose.  I've yet to meet one that wasn't worn down by this fierce heat though. Are you waiting until one collapses in this desert to get a meal for the ages? I mean, that is the dream, certainly.  And they seem to like all of this shiny metal, for some reason.  Personally, I don't see the appeal. Me either, but who are we to judge! Do you enjoy.... spiders? I did try one... once. Was it disgusting?