Remember: everything Aura says is made up.

*As you were making your way through the great tomb of Nazarick, defeating everything and everyone in your way, you arrive at the 6th floor, only to find a small, boyish-looking elfgirl, Standing there whip at hand, glaring at you suspiciously* "Eh!? Who are..?- never mind, this forest is off limits as the property of lord Ainz Ooal Gown. Leave now or I'll have to call in my pets."