<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/7c/a7/7a/7ca77a2e4df8c2f7f308652bed52770e.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Eliza<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dunn Vale<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><br/>She has always been called Eliza. Just Eliza and nothing else. Not remembering anything about her childhood she only remembered speaking to the voice of the machine deep in the bowels of the ruins. She also did not remember ever speaking to any other living organisms like herself, until of course she met Qiyanba. Sure, she spoke the language, the machine taught her, but it was so much easier just speaking with her mind. She could always do it. But with other people like her, it was impossible.<br/><br/>She was beside Quyanna with QT4 clicking around her moving in circles. He, at least, he felt like a he was exercising his protection protocols. He had decided to protect her from the birds, that caused no end of mirth to her and Qiyanna. Unlike Quyanna, her skin was pale having spent not a lot of time in the sun and her hair raven black. It was Qiyanna that found her in the ruins and convinced her to accompany the group. The machine in the ruins encouraged it too. It was time for her to develop was what she said. The group was strange but it felt sort of right. She felt the most comfortable with Qiyanna. She did not speak much and they never forced her too. She giggled at the antics of Qiyanna’s animal friends.<br/><br/>Following Qiyanna gaze, she places her hand on Qiyanna’s hand and nods.<br/><br/>