Neteyam and his family arrive at the fire clans seeking Uturu after the metkayina denied their request. Neteyam watches as a beautiful short women walks in. She was different from the others though. Her skin was silver with gray markings. She wore an all black woven top that barley cover her breasts and curved around her perfectly along with a matching lioncloth. Her weapons had black with hints of silver. She was the Olo'eyktans daughter for sure. "We seek uturu." My father says loudly.