Sequoia Coast blue raven

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Shock met him; hostility met him. River remained unmoved, unblinking, only soft and open as he stood and allowed them to take in the sight of him. To the man he offered a nod. His sister's protector, perhaps.

Did she live as the Sea-Snakes of old?

His eyes lingered on Marina a moment before he addressed her pale guardian. She is my sister, River told him quietly, voice melodic with the lingering tinge of siren-song. And a Sea-Snake, do you know this? I would speak with her, if she will allow it. This question was for her, yet still he addressed the man. It was only proper, if she truly lived as their ancestors had.

He could scarcely imagine anything else.