I am the daughter of earth and water.
And the nursling of the sky.
I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores.
I change but I cannot die.
[Sprite's voice is melodious and sweet. At the end of the second line, she even whispers like the wind.]
The season feels too late.
Should I have been awoken?
[OOC: After seeing
this, I think Sprite
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