My feet hit the ground hard on the forest floor. I looked around quickly. I saw something right away. It was some sort of person with bright orange hair. She crying onto a tree stump. I walked over to her slowly, carful not to startle her. She turned around quickly, staring back at me. Her eyes where some shade of blue, her skin was a light shade of yellow, and her eyebrows where really thin. She had a hourglass like figure, and her legs where very thick. I inched towards her carefully.

"Um, ma'am? Are you ok?" I asked softly. I scooted towards her more. Her eyes where full of tears. She shook her head vigorously. Her eyes where full of worry. She tried to speak but her mouth had no teeth or tongue.

"Can you speak?" I asked her, carefully plopping down on the tree stump next to her. She shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks. She motioned toward the lake next to us. I walked over to the lake. A orange fish in a net was swimming lopsided around in the lake. A spear was stabbed into its side.