<strong>"I am Zaria. Shaman of Oltec."</strong>With this made known to Carissa, she spoke in her native tongue and slowly the other members of her tribe lowered their spears with cautious looks given. Grace let out a sigh of relief when this happened. Zaria was listening to what was said in that these outsiders were completely lost. That was quite clear. Thus she was thinking it over.<strong>"What you want know?"</strong>She asked with a curious tone as she leads them deeper into the camp to where they were near a bonfire with a primitive grill roasting some kind of lizard leg.