She continued down the rough paved road stopping in small moments to catch her breath and cough out blood, She had been the only one so far to survive their Deity's temper and feed him offerings to sooth him from destroying their boats and roaming the grounds for tasty villagers. She took pride with Pachi Lipepi, she actually called him; friend. The only 'person' who would listen to her and accept her presence was their great Water Deity. She would always take care of him first, and she would always suffer through the villagers beatings to protect them and her friend.
The fisherman crossed his arms and perced his lip eyebrows narrowed close together, he resembled a gorilla, in disgust watching the girl walk down to make sure she did just as he commanded before turning back to welcome the Honorable traveler who made his successful journey onto their island. His eyes widened and his brows rose "O! Sacrifice?!" he spoke loud and proud while nodding his head towards him, What a generous and a perfect offering for their Cinchalla Macha the Volcano God, He rose his hand to the foreigners back comfortably and pointed to the village and then stretched his arms out wide to indicate the villagers gathering 'sacrifices' as a big bounty, "Sacrifice, all go! All go" he laughed joyfully "Come!" he put his arm back to the foreigner's shoulder and pressed him to where most of the villagers had already gathered; and where they danced around their offerings and continued with their other traditional celebrations.