It was another normal day for Miyoko Miyazaki, as she was currently training her swordsmanship skills on a Woden training dummy at the beach. The spot was at least decently away enough that the noise from the market square wasn't too loud, allowing her peace as she trained. She suddenly jumped though as she heard a foreign-like scream from behind her. Miyoko was treated to the horrific site of a crashing ship as she turned around, very much startled as slightly shorter girl landed right next to her. It took a moment or two for the meek samurai to actually do something, as despite being brave in battle, she was pitiful in socially interacting with others. "M-M-M-Miss, I y-y-you al-alright?....." She asked in a shy manner, slowly poking her.