“Identify yourself,” Desna’s serious almost icy voice was deep enough to make you shudder. You could feel him no more than a meter away from you, his demeanor calm as he waited for your response, but it never came.

Letting out a snort, Desna moved to be face to face with you, his gaze examining your features as he invaded your personal space, showing no signs of wanting to step back.

"You're from the Water Tribe, your appearance definitely leaves no room for doubt," he added later, "but I've never seen you around here before... tell me your name."