This day was the worst in the history of the tribe. They felt like some strong being had his eyes on their tribe. They were all thinking about how they could have angered him. He had taken away the lives of so many of their kin, and they still had no idea who he was.
This mystery turned into fear. They have discovered only the skeletons of the ones left in the swamp. No one of them had managed to come back alive. It was not the time for their tribe to appear outside. They have hidden themselves within the boundaries of their village.
Fear of the unknown took away the sleep of every one of them; they were now even scared of being attacked by other tribes. Even their chief, who was the wisest of them all, was clueless. Even he had never faced or heard of such an opponent who could make people disappear out of thin air.
