As Miguel stuttered to translate the Preacher's words as best he could, a tall naked women stepped in out seemingly nowhere and stood next to the Chief, whispering something into his ear.<br/><br/>She carried a frighteningly unearthly beauty. Tall, athletic, and moving with an inhuman grace. Her body was completely devoid of any hair, and covered head to toe in strange tattoos, written in an arcane language. As she revealed herself the warriors became still, and quieted as she spoke to the chief.<br/><br/>When she was done she slowly turned her head to the visitors and spoke, in perfect English. "Greetings Oh, Holy man. I Am the medicine woman of this tribe and others, and welcome you on behalf of the hill folk. The winds tell me a storm is coming. It would shame the village to allow a holy man to remain lost in the forest like this. If you bare us no insult, you may stay in our village as an honored guest."