Aniram hit the deck as ice came falling down around her, but with a wave of her hand, the ice melted, hitting her in splashes. She hissed, whoever did that was an idiot, and deserved to pay. She looked around the beach, but she couldn't find anyone that was a likely culprit, so she approached a girl playing with a shell, and Sat down beside her. "Hello, little one. You're a young one of your kind, aren't you? Very pretty, and innocent." She talked in random bursts, her voice smoothe, like waves lapping in the distance. She tilted her head and frowned. "Respond, little one."