The blaring sound of foreign music echoed along the cave walls. From way up high on the cave wall the noise hadn't seemed so loud, but now that Camilla was closer it seemed obvious that the bright city was having some sort of festival. People filled the streets, cheering and dancing. Some crowded around groups, watching a performance. What the little girl noticed most of all though was the heat. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before.

"hmm" She looked around. Everyone seemed to be taking their time getting down the hill, and the festival looked like a lot of fun. Ricardo was busy trying to get everyone else down the hill, maybe she'd just go check out the festival. While everyone else was preoccupied Camilla wandered off toward the city. 

The closer she got the less it looked like fun and the more it seemed frightening. Up close it was obvious that everyone here was dressed in a certain fashion,and Camilla stuck right out; not because of the rips and burns on her dress but because she bothered to wear it at all. To her it seemed that nobody here had any concept of modesty. Nothing the vendors offered her as clothing seemed appealing. Before she found anything that would work as clothing though she realized that she was entirely lost, far from where the streets were crowded, and in a place that seemed rather hostile.