Adamaris had arrived on Sunshine Island earlier, she was wearing her sword on her back, and her shorts, T-shirt, and flip-flops looked out of place; the forest was surprisingly cold for a Summer day. Unsheathing her larger-than-life sword, she looks at all the bamboo around her. Pulling back her extremely long hair; her eyes pulsate as she focuses. Taking her sword; she leaps gracefully and spins; her blade outstretched; and then leaps to another bamboo covered area; she would cut these too. The bamboo shafts start to fall; and Adamaris uses her blade as a balance beam, before throwing the bamboo up and slicing it; unaware of anything else around her.

Paint....paint.....paint....CHOP! A cutting noise made Ian loose his focus. He looked up and see that some bamboo had been cut. By a young maiden, no less. he thought. To Ian, the girl seemed about 12 or 13 years old, based on her height. But, Ian had been wrong before. Ian looked at his half-finished painting of the bamboo, then back up at the bamboo he had been painting. He let out a sigh. Oh Well. he thought. I can paint from memory I suppose.

Adamaris had still not noticed the man near her. She spun around gracefully; slicing more bamboo; as she trained something like a samurai. Soon; she had sliced about 30 stalks of bamboo in half. She decided it was time to go to gutting. Leaping into the air; she spun slightly; picking up momentum; as she stabbed her sword straight through a tree's trunk. She hung there for a moment; before leaping back; and pulling her sword out of the trunk.