Chal smiled politely, purple eyes gleaming with curiousity. "Harry. Wood elf. Woooow!" That did it for the politeness. With a bursting splash, she pulled completely free of the ocean. Instead of legs, a soft yellow tailfin completed the rest of her body. However, one of the ending fins was smaller than the other, clearly malformed in some way.

"I am Chalakon, clan Ankorr. I am an Aquapon!" She inclined her head with a formal nod, pink braids dripping seawater. "And I have never met a wood elf! Or any elf." The cheer sounded, and Chal startled. But when no one else appeared, she relaxed. 

"Is that your clan? They seem... lively."