After about an hour of nervous hiking the party arrived at a village in the hills overlooking the jungle. Here the forest had been hacked and burned away giving the land a scared look; the Perimeter of the village was lined with cruel wooden spikes jutting out of the ground some decorated with what appeared to be human skeletons. These combined gave the village an appearance reminiscent of the people living in it.<br/><br/>Past the spikes lay pig farms and long houses, decorated in the same style. As the men returned home, the women and children rushed to meet them, pausing hesitantly when the saw the strangers and watching them cautiously from the windows.<br/><br/>In all the village was just short of one hundred people, with adult men making up less than 20 percent and the remainder being there wives and children.