You were lost and afraid, you stumbled upon Pandora with a desperate need of shelter. You had some scars and cuts, bruises and marks over your body. Which you tried to hide. Neytiri watched as you kneeled beneath a plant, she was watching your every move since you were an unfamiliar face. She had her bow and arrow clutched in her hand, just incase.

Slowly, she stepped closer to you. Lifting the leaves of the plant to reveal you, laying there. Her gaze softened.

"Who are you?"