Meanwhile, back at the village of hunters, where Ulrick’s tribal village was camped deep in the forest, the
women feed Lara and changed her into comfortable clothes. “There, much better” said the old woman.
“thank you very much….” Lara said to the old woman. “Call me grandma…” she said softly and walked off
from Lata’s hut. It was a bright sunny and warm morning, Lara had been in the village for a day now and
although she didn’t like the situation, at least no one had killed her, is what she thought.
Lara decided to take a walk around the village as she was bored in her hut. Lara walked around the village
and watched how the people helped one another, the women cooked, and the men did the heavy labour.
“these people are still in the old ways of living” Lara thought to herself
