Siru waded a short distance into the water before she gently placed the sea star back into the water before immediately shaking her head, her tongue lolling out from her lips. Gods, what a smell... at least she could leave with the satisfaction of knowing she saved a life. The Maiden padded back out of the water, battering her paws to shed small droplets from her feet.

When the soft chuff sounded from further along the beach, she raised her head in surprise, ears quickly cupping forward towards what was a tall figure a short distance away. Half of his face was a vibrant gold, the other a deep blue. What an interesting appearance. She cocked her head, brows raising.

She shook off the thoughts, tearing her eyes from the stranger's face. Forgive me, she laughed softly, an awkward flush to her cheeks. I didn't mean to stare. I don't believe I've ever seen anyone quite like you before...

Siru's tail swept gingerly by her hocks. Are you a native here...? She asked quite tentatively. It'd certainly be a welcome revelation; she'd deeply appreciated meeting Rhadamanthus and Dracarys, no doubt. Yet, the lands were still shrouded with mystery, leaving questions in her mind that she had no hope of finding answers for—at least, unless this man knew them. I'd awakened here a few weeks ago, she explained. I... haven't the slightest idea where I am.