Tribe Elder, Little Yue

"How is it?"

Wendy asked anxiously a few minutes later when Leonardo finally opened his eyes.

Leonardo smiled faintly in response. "I've found quite a few, do you have an estimated map of the region?"

"That's good! That's good…" Wendy sighed in relief, her tan skin glistening in sweat from nervousness. Leonardo was momentarily dazed as he observed the journey of a particular drop of sweat traveling down a smooth path through a deep valley and into an abyss unknown.

What a smooth journey that was, he thought to himself before shaking his head from such thoughts.

"Ahem, a map please?" Leonardo reminded Wendy who seemed to be lost in her emotions for a moment.

"Oh, right," Wendy got her act back together and smiled faintly, heading off in a certain direction. "Come find the Tribe Elder, she's the one who knows the most about writing and reading after all, others don't have the time to waste on that stuff."