Great Iron was a giant island, in the middle of the ocean. It had a mountain and, just at its base, it had a city with different levels depending on the status of people living in it. The only ones who didn't feel the division of society were artists.

"I need those flowers." Said a girl wearing a hood.

"I believe you, but if you don't have enough money, I can't help you out." Replied the merchant.

"I gave you all. I have nothing left."

In that moment a giant shadow covered the area: the girl and the merchant stare at the sky. That was the airship everyone could recognize: the prince of the sky had arrived.

Using that moment of distraction the girl took the flowers and the money running away.

"Hey! Somebody stop that girl!" He cried.

It was too late. She just became invisible in the crowded streets. She went back to her place. The small room where she lived was filled up with drawings, paintings and other stuff. She took her tiny mortar.

"This time I won't be late." She said to herself smashing the flowers.

She took a backpack and put some objects inside and then she grabbed an egg smashing it in the mortar. She grabbed a tiny box, opening it. A long stick of black material shone at her sight. At his top some hair had been added , turning it into  a paintbrush. She mixed the materials inside the mortar and a blue paste was ready to be used. She took the brush and moved it on the wall of the room. She closed her eyes and the color spread in his own way following the girl's imagination. When she opened the blue eyes she started crying. She put her hand on the wall as if she could touch the image of the woman. She wiped her eyes out and then she moved out taking a long knife and wearing it on a belt, around her waist.

She walked very fast reaching the airship harbor. Finally she stood in front of the man who took his infancy away. Very sure of herself she went towards him and hit his shoulder with hers.

"Sorry!" She said.

"Be careful! Damn it, girl." He said without turning his head.

The girl smiled looking at her hand were a key had just appeared.

She sneaked inside the prince's zeppelin. Before somebody could notice her, she wore a uniform she found on a chair, to stay under cover. Then she managed to sneak inside the captain room. Once inside, she started seeking for something. She moved the paper on the desk and opened all the closets. Finally her eyes became bright when she took a book with the red cover out of the wardrobe next to the door. She opened it and saw many drawings. Places, islands, animals, plants and the portrait of people. He was very good at drawing. The girl took out her paintbrush and touched the wall with it, closing her eyes and an image appeared on the wall. She then put the book and the brush in her rucksack and headed outside. A man spotted when she walked through the door.

"Ehi, stop there where you are!"

The girl went on.

"Ehi I'm talking to you." Insisted the man.

He moved towards her, but she bent and stroke fast. The leg of the man had  her knife stuck in it. The sailor fell on his knees for the pain screaming.

"Who are you, girl?"

"Tell your captain Ambhara came here and he should fear her now."

She left the uniform on the airship and left, disappearing in the crowd busy walking in a chaotic way.