Lyra tried to make her self presentable adjusting her loincloth, pauldren and pendent. She made her way to the execution ground proper letting her gaze wander the row of monster pens. Lyra recalled each one  from scout training, what it was capable of how to kill it what it did to the unfortunate girls it ate.  She then walked by the holding cells watching each of the delinquents carefully.<br/><br/>She glanced over the list of crimes and condemned before letting her gaze fall on the shifting forms of the digesting girls. "What a waste" she thought three of those girls could have been used to distract the eel this morning.<br/><br/>Lyra pulled her gaze away from the hypnotic scene as the next of the condemned where lead out, But at the back of her mind she thought how silly it was that there wasn't a lot between the crowd a tentcled execution monster.