Witch's Marsh with a mind so dark and skin so white

Oh! The woman had come from the Wilds? That brought a new glint of curiosity to Ibis' gaze; she was immediately full of questions. What had the Wilds been like where she had been born? What were her people like? Where -- ah, but she shouldn't let her mind get so ahead of the rest of her. Soon enough the woman was introducing herself. Bhediya - what a unique name! It was beautiful, Ibis decided.

Oh no, you didn't! I welcome anyone to visit, really. Its just me and my brother, but then she recalled Okeanos and looked around swiftly, realizing he wasn't anywhere near. In fact, she hadn't seen him in a while. Her growing good mood was thus tempered by a fresh wave of worry. I mean, usually. He's around here somewhere. You can stay if you want to rest, I don't mind.

In fact, she'd love the company.