Suddenly, the river bed went dry as we approached a low chaparral.
Our wise old Captain raised his right hand and signed for our guide “Irotaba” to come forth. He also being familiar with the region, the Indian Chief was reluctant to present himself but after realizing the Captains intent came forth.
Sitting on the ground, Irotaba uttered grunts and sounds towards the barren rock covered hills.
One member said; “That doesn't make a whole lot of sense!”
But to our surprise, several hundred, well hidden savages appeared from behind these stones.
Unknown to us, our wise old Captain always knew things we never saw and thus always kept us from certain doom.
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