The seated figure lifts its head. Her gaunt cheeks are accentuated by the hallow, green eyes. Her hair is greasy and matted to her face. Unable to support the weight of her head, she cocks it to the side and smiles weakly. "BOO!" she murmurs softly, then collapses onto her side, unconsious.
Maria:
She is a damphir. You've read about them, but never seen one.