Blackwater Islands reflections off a broken mirror

Nyra, as usual, was patrolling when she came across the man digging at the shore, throwing some sort of tantrum.

Hackles bristling, the pale behemoth prowled towards Orochi, stopping a pace or there from him.

"Problem?" She rumbled with a purr, keeping an ear out for the arrival of any other Druids, like @Ingram or @Morgana.