Nakreyya hopped down out of the trees at the mention of her name. She was an elven woman with long red hair tied back in a ponytail, and equally long thin ears. An eyepatch with mechanical parts sat over one eye, the scars branching out from it indicating that the eye was missing. Her other eye was a startling green. She wore skin tight leather in dark colors, and a placid, sober expression. 

She came up next to Fionn and bowed to the others, inclining her head as she did a sign of deference and respect. 

"It is a pleasure to meet you," she said the words cordially, her voice lightly accented, her native language clearly lyrical and graceful. "Though I am sure you can assume which of Fionn's companions I am - my name is Nakreyya Valheelinen Bloodivy. Though you are welcome to simply call me 'Nak'." 

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