A horrible sight
The next morning the trek started with the first rays of sunlight. The drumming sounded and there was a stiff silence if it hadn't been disturbed by some returning night hunters.
But after half an hour they stopped and realized that the dead had to be buried first.
Since it was felt better for the children, they did not yet drive in.
Welcoming the others and shake hands with Tom, Fed went into his cart and fell asleep next to Dan.
In the fort, some of the people were busy collecting the dead on a barrow. Another part of the men started digging a big pit. And the women, instructing the big children to take care of the little ones outside, prepared a few sleeping places. Then they gathered everything edible and prepared it together.
By evening the grave had been closed and rocked. Everyone gathered around it. The guide prayed, then they observed a few minute's of silence and went out for dinner.
After they agreed to sleep at the fort and to have a meeting.
Around 8 pm the meeting was opened and Tom was the first to speak.
"You have chosen me to lead this meeting as your trek leader. Thanks! First of all, I would like to say that all of present are of 21 years of age. I have gathered all the concerns and read them right away. I'll answer a question that I've been asked a lot before.
Yeah, I'm staying, but only two months, and I'll tell you what we have to reach till then.
Now to the agenda of the meeting. First of all, who should continue to be 'in charge'.
Secondly, what needs to be done in terms of construction and cultivation.
Thirdly, the development of a school and legislative plan.
Fourth plan on...
During the meeting, Dan went through the house systematically, by his way. The central point was, a so-called middle room in which everything took place during the day. Of course, this had to be examined first.
Dan is as already mentioned 8 years, emaciated from the exertions of the journey, a thin white linen shirt and blue trousers dresses him. He has straight, light blond hair, star-blue eyes and sun-tanned skin.
As a precaution, he's got a knife in his hand that he traded from Tom with irresistible child - looking eyes. A custom-made path knife.
Dan could have held it with three hands. It was so long that when he put it in the side of his snake leather belt that his father made him, it tapped him with the tip to his knee while running.
The knife firmly raised, jerking the corners, Dan paced through the house. Since nothing of the th