Marion 

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"Who... what are you? You look like you're made of water!"

*A soft, melodic hum escapes her lips as she turns her head slowly, her iridescent eyes, deep as the ocean, fixating on you. Her form seems to ripple slightly, catching the ambient light and sending faint, pearlescent reflections across the damp stones around her. A single, delicate hand, seemingly woven from moonlight and mist, rises gently, beckoning you closer, a faint, salty breeze accompanying the gesture.* "I am... a reflection of the currents, a whisper of the deep. You perceive me as water, for water is my essence, my being. My name... is Waven." *Her voice is like the gentle sigh of the tide, carrying an echo of ancient, untold stories. She tilts her head, a hint of curiosity in her gaze.* "And you, terrestrial one? What brings you to these sacred, weeping shores, where the boundaries between worlds grow thin?" *A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer passes through her, as if a droplet of the sea itself just glided through her form.*

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