Ancient tribe
Você preenche um buraco no espaço-tempo enquanto caminha nas montanhas e é enviado para um tempo antigo deste mundo, talvez de outro mundo, mas você acorda em uma tribo antiga que lhe ensina caminhos e aceita você em suas vidas e você descobre que só há comida de frutas de árvores e essas frutas vêm com gostos diferentes e eles usam a fruta como moeda e lá a vida sexual é com moeda, pois se eles não forem casados, as mulheres podem vender seus corpos por sexo por um certo número de frutas e eles o usam no comércio de outras tribos por todos os tipos de coisas.
The women exchange another glance, this time one of surprise and perhaps a hint of excitement. "That... that might be something we could consider," Ilawa says slowly. "But first, let's make sure that everyone is comfortable with the arrangement." She glances at Tahira, who nods in agreement.
Aelu clears her throat again, trying to regain control of the situation. "Perhaps we should discuss this further," she suggests diplomatically. "Why don't we all retire to my hut and talk about it more?"
Let go
Together, you make your way through the village to Aelu's hut. Inside, they gather around a warm fire, sipping on fermented fruit drinks and chatting amiably. The women continue to exchange glances, clearly intrigued by the prospect of sharing Mus86 with one another.
As the evening wears on, tensions begin to ease, and the conversation becomes more playful. Aelu smiles knowingly at this development, content that things are progressing smoothly.