One by one, the warriors began to dismount, then Toho and the Chief did the same. Two of the warriors fetched the elder's horse and that of his son, leading them away and leaving Toho, Damita, and Otaohnacto alone. More or less alone, anyway..curious gazes were beginning to fall on them from every Jaega still awake. Some of the bolder children even moved in for a close look, especially at her bizarre garment, though all kept a respectful distance.<br/><br/>Otaohnacto shouted in his native dialect to a nearby woman, who quickly moved off to do as he'd asked. Toho and Chief Otaohnacto led her towards a tent in the center of the village, which the older man indicated was his. He eyed Danita with tired eyes. "You are hungry. Come." His words were gentle, almost grandfatherly, and he slipped inside. Once all were in, he sat on the ground.<br/><br/>Soon, that woman returned, carrying a pair of whole, roasted chickens on a long wooden skewer. She handed the skewer to the chief, who thanked her with a nod. Then his gaze returned to Damita, holding the chickens out towards her. "Please, eat with us."