Reyna was walking down the streets of Old San Juan, she hadn't been here in at least a year, but that was with Nico and Coach Hedge. As she walked down the streets of Old San Juan, a woman rudely bumped into her. This woman wasn't that tall, only about 154.94 centimeters(5 feet 1 inch) tall. She was tan and her hair was too dark to be brown, yet too light to be black, somewhere in between. Her hail was also somewhat curl , wavy and long and she had brown eyes. Her body was curvy and she was wearing a dress, a white one with a white flower on it and she also had a pink flower in her hair. She looked to be around 18 years and Reyna also noticed she looked vaguely familiar, had she seem this woman before? "Get out of my way, I have somewhere to go." She said rudely to Reyna , as the woman frowned.
"Hm?" Reyna did not hear what the woman had said to her at the moment.
"Get out of my way! Get the hell out of my goddamn way!" Reyna noticed how this woman was in a hurry to get to somewhere.
"Why? Where are you going?" The woman shot a glare at her.
"Why the hell would I tell a person like you, it's none of your business. Now get out of my fucking way before I force you to get out of my way!" Great, now this woman was threatening her. "I told you to get out of my fucking way , Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano!" Reyna's eyes widened, how did this woman know who she was and yet her full name!?
"What are you and who are you?! Also how do you know my name? My full name?!" The lady then started to smirk and something on her shoulder, most likely a Coquí frog , that she hadn't noticed before croaked "Coquí!"
"Ah, Juan, that's a good point though don't you think it would be too easy if we just tell her the truth?" Reyna didn't say anything in reply and why was she talking to that frog or whatever? "Ah , Señorita Reyna, you may find the truth by translating this message to the ancient language of this land."
"Ancient language? So this was either Spanish or something that the ancient native speak, the Taíno Indians." Reyna muttered to herself quietly.
"I'm guess that you are ready , here is the message: 'Land of the Valiant Lord.'." Reyna gulped for a moment before realizing what the answer was, didn't the Taíno Indians call Puerto Rico that , before it was well, Puerto Rico, that was probably one of the few things she actually remembered of her old life that she tried so greatly to leave behind. Though wait was this woman actually it, the archipelago of Puerto Rico?
"So wait you're telling me.." The woman was gone, in her place was a piece of paper that read : "Sí, yo soy Borinquen."