The night is alive with rustlings as the group followed the shallow river back into the trees. The soft burbling of it was their guide as various features moved them away from the actual riverbank. Eventually they reached the edge of the clearing and looked across at it.<br/><br/>There where lights from the huts and people where moving around between the huts. Outside one of the reptilian humanoids is rather listlessly patrolling the fence whilst the other two where clustered around a fire seemingly talking to each other. A large lump by a nearby tree is presumably the lizard you saw on the beach before.<br/><br/>As you watch something strike’s you, both now and in your earlier visit. Women of all ages and boys no older than 5 or 6 only occupy the village. There is no sign of the older boys or the men folk.<br/>