Rai brushed of a particularly large leaf in front of him, revealing a surprisingly tribal vilage.
A proeminent fire stood in the middle of the vilage's square, signalizing the center. Surrounding it were four more bonfires, not so big in size, forming a square around the proeminent flames.
The huts which housed whatever was living there were built mainly circularly, surrounding the fire which iluminated them in a geometric display of ancient architecture. A few huts abolished this pattern and had been built somewhat affar from the square, probably due to the vilage's population growing out of a number the geometrical homes could support.
"Why am I getting canibalistic vibes here?" asked Rai, feeling more and more aprehensive, finally racionalizing that they were about to make their first contanct with regular habitants of this dream world.
Moon ignored this question.
He had however picked up a somewhat familiar smell.
"The things that live here... There are at least three different species," he recollected.
"VISITORS!" came a shout from the center square.
On the time it took for the group to exchange a few comments about the odd village in fron of them, an enourmous group of green vegetals grouped besides the bonfires.
"Come, come! The forest is dangerous at night! We cannot let you atract any predatours by standing out there!"
Having said this, the animals began pushing the newcomers to someplace they had yet to realise.
Rai was approaching the village center, observing the village as best he could without drawing suspicion. He had this particular habit after he became obsessed with ninja at the age of 8, since then making it fundamental to act stealthy and observant. A technic which served him well in the previous fight, managing to catch everyone off guard and defeating Vilemon.
After dismissing a crow he spotted in the shadows of a huts damaged roof, he noticed something which, if it hadn't made him fall, certainly got him off balance.
On what was left to view of the cliff rock's was a gigantic hole, obviously dug and not of natural status. It was not this which surprised him, though.
Over it, hunged like an advertisement for a japanese applience store was a giant, neon colored, glowing billboard.
Failure to spot this odd artifact sooner offended Rai and his observing capabilities.
On it was the word: "Driru."
"Driru?" Rai whispered as he was carried by a Veggiemon.
(OOC: Guys, you can pick the other two species living there. Also, tomorrow afternoon, their so called predatours will come and hunt them. We drive them off, and they offer to heal our injuries in the hole, where we meet our transportation
That okay with all of you? If any of you have better plans, I'm all ears.)