The tribesmen released the shackles on Valentina, and pushed her in their midst, as they continued walking.
She didn't understand a word of what they were saying or doing, but from context clues, she still felt safe.
After a couple of minutes of walking, they eventually arrived at their settlement.
Caves lined up in the most exceptionally appealing way Valentina had ever seen.
Huts, formed from clay, had smoke coming out of them, forming a nostalgic mixture with the natural scent of the earth.
The entire environment was surrounded by different kinds of water bodies.
Even the trees around were so green, they projected a symbol of perfect health.
But none of these physical characteristics could be compared with the colourful nature of the people themselves.
At first she thought the colourful beaded wraps the tribesmen used were exceptionally brilliant. But then her eyes stumbled on the women gathered together in a hut, and their appearance stole her breath away.
