Descent
While his mate did not bothered to look at anyone, her gaze staring off somewhere to the distance as she sheathed her sword then sauntered back to the direction she'd come from.
But when she realized all attention was now on her, she immediately slowed into a halt and turned to address the closest nymphs… that was, ironically enough, a group of naiads who lived on the same river, looking like they were going to cry at the desecration of their home, their very own life source.
“I apologize for the disruption,” his mate told them and oh gods, even her voice sounds so good… but one of the naiads suddenly fainted on the spot, causing her to stare blankly at the fallen nymph while the others fuss