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As it turned out, we had been greeted by the tribal chief and hundreds of his people. They were in front of each other's houses, but some were at the bridge. The clothes they wore were woven with yellow, red and predominantly black motifs. They also wear headbands decorated with hornbill feathers.

"Welcome to our village Your Majesty!" One man was wearing a more festive headband than the others, he knelt down and was followed by the rest of the crowd. His name is Rasdh, a man who is the same age as Bob's uncle.

"Your welcome Rasdh is very good," said Noe.

"Thank you very much for the praise Your Majesty and also congratulations on the revival of His Excellency Al,"

"Congratulations on Your Majesty's revival!" everyone repeats the lines spoken by Rasdh.

"Thank you very much," I replied.

"Please head to the hall." Rasdh invited us to go to the big house next to this location.

"Come on, dear." Nay pulled my hand, she and Violet were always beside me at any time. They want to let go of he