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Earnestly listening, the maiden calmly wathed his blue eyes and dark facial mask as he went on to explain what was not understood within her own small, naive world. She was interested in what was seen, for she only knew of ducks that desired to live within waters and around for the fish, or the large rat-like creatures swimming within the reeds. Miriam originally thought of them, but they were not ones to chew on the small logs. Fascinating, she thought, and tipped a head of gratitude, "Thank you." She was not without manners, "I been unaware of their.. Existence, but I hope to see them." she admitted.

"I am Miriam, Miriam Iris Willows." Politely, the pale lady introduced herself, with another small tip of the head as she spoke on her name in a delicate, and soft mannerism, perhaps too whispery for her own good.