Aylia had brought to a small lake. Most of the younger generations had come out today to soak up some sun before fall seriously sets in. Of course the beach is big enough the people can still have some space too themselves. Aylia looks at Fang from the deeper water. "Are you okay Fang?" It's a pretty good guess that he's self conscious due to what people have said and done to him in his village. He hadn't even taken his shirt off yet. "It will be alright, I promise," Aylia coaxs.