The bladed heels of firen's armored boots made soft tinging sounds over the rivers of rocks that flooded throughout the dying valley. Her long reptilian tail trailed across the rocks and every once in a while would lash to the side. Her hair flickered and fluttered lightly behind her in small gusts of warm, humid Breezes. Three slits on each side of her neck became apparent as a soft hiss escaped them. Firen's milky white eyes scanned over this area, her features showing very little emotion, yet there seemed to be a spark of interest in her eyes. She was clearly not of this planet. What she saw... it confused her. There was life on this planet, as far as she could see, but none of it was physically active. There was trees, grass, bushes. Sentient life she was completely familiar with, but there was one thing missing to her. Where was all the dominant, active life forms. "So this is the planet they call earth..." Firen muttered to herself as she looked for any sort of living being.