She Exited quietly, her feet making soft sounds as she strode into the heavy, foggy area in front of her. Her eyes scanned the area around her. Weapons strewn about, cuts and indentations all around her. It was obviously some sort of battlefield, but how long ago a battle took place she did not know.

There was so much that she didn't know. She didn't know who she was, why she was where she was, if any others were around, and many others. These questions bothered her. The desire to find the answered became more and more prevalent as time passed. There had to be someone that knew the story to her creation, if there was anybody around of course.

"Um..." She spoke for the first time. She jumped in shock, surprised by the sound of her own voice. It intrigued her, and the blue-skinner being began muttered things to herself about her findings in the area. She stopped soon after, now aggravated that there were no words she could find to describe her findings. With a sigh, she began collecting weapons and rocks, forming piles from type, and how much they interested her.