I diverted from the pathway up to the Chief's hut, I decided to walk on the trail to the waterfall, where he usually took the time to walk down the trail, and speak to people the needed to have a private conversation.
Compared to other waterfalls, this one didn't have much of a roar, rather is was a spring, that trailed down a rock face, creating indentures in the earth, and moss grew on the rocks, adding a cool feature to the spot.
The water was crystal clear, flowing down the rock face that had some hand writing on it, and some pictures that seemed to be down by the tribe. And the moss added accents to the gray rock face.
Taking a seat on a large rock, resting my back on the large tree, waiting patiently for the Chief, while listening to the calm sound of the water trailing down the rock face, then rippling in the pool of water at the bottom, and since it was overflowing it went down another cliff-face, flowing into a stream.
