Meanwhile, as Ora takes her time picking out items at the shop, another young maiden, barely out of scout school arrives at Genkysou but not by foot as Ora and her companion had. The unconscious body  a young, scrawny brunette girl washes up on shores of the nearby lake, alongside broken pieces of boat. Her head comes to rest on the soft sands, beside the slimy bones of some unfortunate girl. For the longest time, she remains still, not even breathing... Then she suddenly begins to hack up the  lakewater from her lungs, heaving and throwing up as she did so. She looks around bleary eyed and hungry, and her loincloth sopping wet. Her arm has small teeth marks in it, from where something had bitten her earlier. The skin around the wounds was already beginning to turn an ugly purple, and it throbbed dully.<br/><br/>As she glance around, she could see a school of piranha hunting in the shallows she had been washed up from... If the waves hadn't dumped her out of the lake and onto the sand, she wouldn't have survived.<br/>On one side of the shore, is an impenetrable jungle, dense with trees and tropical fog, and the faint sound of screaming. On the other side is a towering wall of sharpened logs, with a small fishing dock further up the way. She recognises it as the south wall of Genkysou Village - her home.<br/><br/>The Scrawny Scout stands up and brushes the sand off her breasts and readjusts her loincloth. She's not sure where her spear has gotten to... but it doesn't matter to her.<br/>Lyra has never felt so glad to still be alive in her life.