*Ayuka was still lost in thought. She sighed and walked down to the river, washing her crossbow carefully. She accidently hit the lever for the arrow and it sliced through the air, slamming into the skin on her arm. Ayuka only sighed, the pain no longer meaning anything to her. She watched as snake trails of blood rolled down her arm then joined the water and disappeared. She pulled out the arrow and began to clean her arm*