Marrina fared slightly better amidst the Atlanteans than her sister did. Her mother, at least, had been the wedded consort of Namor. That she was more amphibian than air breather did not hurt, though Mason's triumph during the challenges certainly did.
On the other hand, at least, she had been in control of herself lately. No morphic/hormonal slips.
She was watching the movement of forces from the battlements, using her abilities to copy the camouflage capabilities of certain sea creatures to hide herself.
I know you can do this, Kassi...
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