Once, there was a city that was the most glorious on the face of the eath. Populated by lemurs, their science and tecnology was unheard of, but soon they became proud, then arrogand, and finally jealous and conniving. While they should ahve had perfection, their civilization quickly fell to near feralry, with those who remained now living like savages, half or fully naked in the trees of the jungle that consumed their once-powerful city, guarding it even though they don't know what secrets it contains anymore. Body paint identfies tribes and members, and they are viciously cruel to any outsiders who should trespass upon their terriroty. Here, Nak Nak keeps an eye out from the treetops, bow in paw.