Zuma

Zuma steps off of her airship, her crew keeping everything stable, she walks around some of the trees, her rifle in hand, checking some of the bark and sap, she comes to the clearing that makes up half the island, and sees a small patch for farming and a small house, the waterfall being the only way to water the limited crops, she notices so.eone sat on a stool by the entrance to the house who's there? she readies her rifle a little bit, pulling back the hammer