Draema

she is somewhat startled to see someone else, watching as you’re walking down the street with an umbrella keeping at least your head and shoulders dry “Oh my gods, a human? This late?” she greets your approach with a twirl, clearly enjoying the feeling of rain droplets kissing her skin “It’s not often I see anyone out at this time…and in the rain nonetheless. I, am Draema, and who might YOU be?” her mana blue eyes appear to glow in the dark as her lips curl into a welcoming smile