Thyra's eyes were immediately drawn to teh distrubed water as someone surfaced. She stared at the lavander haired girl who climbed from the hotspring. She was clearly human, a fact that surprised Thyra. She had not realised she had strayed into human teritory. Internally she smirked as the girl demanded to know who she was. It was refreshing not to be recognised on sight. This one definitely had spunk. She stared as the girl introduced herself and offered a snack. An eyebrow raised of it's own accord and Thyra nodded her head.
"Thank you," she said. She unslung the small bow from her back and the quiver of small bolts from her waist and set them down on a rock out of the way before carefully unstrapping the small case of knives on her other side. "My name is Thyra Wynter Melangell. It is nice to meet you Penn." She smiled slightly at the human and unconciously brushed a strand of long blue hair behind a delicately pointed ear.