Misha's Pool

Misha mimes a sigh of relief as her little bout of housecleaning is finished. The trinkets and totems have been moved down to that small tunnel she showed Riss, and she's once again acquainted herself with where all the bodies are buried under a layer of loose sand.

Checking back in on Riss, she seems to be alright now, although Misha was definitely aware of her earlier distress, even though she had to block it out so that she didn't lash out at Dani needlessly.

Now that the "I have to defend my stuff from the careless invaders" panic has faded, Misha pokes her head up out of the water, figuratively. She's heard from Dani enough to know that the Angelican at least respected the pool while Misha was asleep, which makes sense, as otherwise she'd have been woken by the trespass, but the nereid still isn't ready to talk to people without being caustic.

So instead of actually peeking up, she raises the water level behind Dani a bit, her pool responding to her will without delay, acting as a part of her body, when in fact she is a part of it.

And then she flicks the unnatural little hump of liquid forwards, turning it into a wave that might just take Dani by surprise and cover her in water.