Grace grumbled quietly as she looked for Keayla, she had been gone for a while after looking for more 'survivors'. She hoped Keayla was alright, sure she could take care of herself but still, what if she ran into cannibles?! Grace shivered at the thought and picked up her pace. What felt like more hours, Grace continued to mindlessly wonder though the jungle of the island, searching for her friend. Soon enough, Grace heard voices, including that smartass one she could never forget. "Keayla?" She called out, waiting for an answer. "...Wait...Grace? Is that you?" Keayla turned to face Grace and her brows raised slightly "You should go," She growled and tried to wave Grace away, of course, she didn't stand for that.
"What do you mean, 'I should go'? What is i-" Grace stopped when she noticed the tribal people next to Keayla, wearing coats made of skin animals and bones for accesories. "Who are they?" Grace asked, shocked to see other people here. Keayla shifted uncomfortable and coughed "They live on this island, here they worship their god and perform...Spiritual sacrifices.. That they clean and eat." First Grace was confused, but the look in Keayla's eyes told her these weren't good people. "Wh-what are these, sacrifices?" She gulped, praying Keayla wouldn't reply with the one thing she hated the most. "People," An older woman with patchy skin replied, a creepy aura around her "Our god demands it, so we do. We were just making some cultural exchanges with your friend here. Maybe we could trade some weapons for food, you are hungry no?"
The woman lifted a stitched bag, reeking of blood and worse things. Grace suddenly felt sick and dizzy, he hands began shaking and she fell to her knees and down on her bum. Her eyes widdened and she crawled away from the cannibals, her heart began pounding in fear of being eaten. Or eating people herself. Voices, probably Keayla's, chimmed and called out to Grace but she couldn't hear them. She was just too scared, and to shocked that Keayla would even stand to talk to those things. A small whimpered escaped her before things began going white, and her vision blurred.
When she woke up, Grace was back at camp, and so was Keayla. Eden and her sibblings were sitting quietly around the fire for once, the silence killed Grace. She prefered noise "Ughhnn, what happened?" Before Grace even finished asking, it all came back to her and she remembered "Keayla!" She screamed "Why would you do that?" Grace started rambling on and on about the cannibals and their danger and her hatred and fear for them. Keayla merly stayed silent and stared at the dim flame while Eden tried to calm Grace down.