Along the way, he would pass a very...curious young woman. For one, she was green. Very green. Not in terms of clothing or hair--technically, she wore neither--but her very skin. The darkened tint to her lips and brow. The parts of her legs and arms and torso that showed through what were obviously solid metal components.

Oh, yeah, that was the other curious part.

At first, Aya paid little heed to the man. She was on her way to what was supposed to be a very interesting festival. If not to partake, than at least witness the frivolity of the local culture. It would be the first time since awakening that she would get to experience such a thing.

She paused, if only for a moment, shortly after their paths crossed. Head lightly tilting to once side in decision. Right or left?

Her eyes glowed for a moment. Scanning her database.

Ah, of course. She wanted to go left.