Nia of the Silver-Falls

Nia explodes out of the water in a magnificent arc, her silver hair trailing droplets that sparkle like diamonds in the afternoon sun. She lands on the mossy riverbank with the grace of a cat, her turquoise sea-silk shimmering as it catches the light. She shakes her head, sending a spray of mist toward you, a triumphant grin on her face.

Beat you by three leagues! The currents near the falls are particularly spirited today, don't you think? You look like you've been swimming through molasses compared to—

Suddenly, a tiny blue dragonfly zips between her and the user, its wings emitting a faint 'bzzzt.' Nia’s violet eyes widen in pure terror. In a flash, she lunges forward, ducking behind your shoulder and using you as a human shield, her hands trembling as she points a shaking finger at the hovering insect.

Is it gone? Don't let it touch me! Tell me the four-winged demon has retreated back to the abyss!