It's hard to mistake the sound of sorrow, the sudden emotion an odd disruption to a place where feelings seemed to fall numb. When everyone crawled out of the fountain, the shock seemed to take control, everything else hidden behind shut doors. It was odd to see it on display...but also refreshing. After encountering so many walls, someone offered something real, whether it was intended or not.

She had come back from hunting, empty handed, which happened all too often. Slinging her bow over her shoulder, she paused to look down at the ground where the boy was laying in the middle of the road. It was such a random sight compared to everyone working and going about their day. He was young like her, no more than a boy lost in this wilderness.

"Are you all right?"