"Umaraaaa kalalaaataaaa...umaraaa uamaaaraaaaa…
Kora kora kora! Umarsaraaaa…yumaaataaa...umaraa…
Kora kora kora!
It was a complete festive occasion for the tribesmen of Susana. A special day where they had caught a wonderful hunt. Not only had they secured three large mammoths that could last up to a month, but they also had tender human flesh that they hadn't tasted for several years.
That night, the entire cleared area of the forest where the tribe lived was decorated with fire torches and animal skulls that the tribesmen had successfully collected so far.
The native tribals of Susana forest danced around the large tepee fire set in the middle of the festive square.
And nearby, on three more wooden poles, Luther, Bowen, and Mason were tied to each of them.
Luther's face filled with helplessness when he saw how the mammoth was cut and peeled off its skin while it was still sleeping.
