As you are led to the hut, you can't help but wonder what sort of fate awaits you at tonight's council. The warrior who escorts you says nothing, instead focusing on watching your back and making sure that no harm comes to you in this strange new world. As evening falls, the sounds of the forest grow louder and more eerie, but inside the hut, the warmth of a fire and the comfort of a furry blanket provide some small measure of relief from the chill.

The night passes slowly, your thoughts racing as you wonder about the fate that awaits you at the council. You hear the distant sounds of drums beating and voices chanting, growing louder as the hour approaches midnight. Finally, the warrior who escorts you leads you out of the hut and across the clearing to where the other tribesmen have gathered around a large bonfire. The yellow furred tribe leader sits atop a makeshift platform, his eyes fixed upon you as he speaks.

"