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An unfamiliar elf wandered through the dark jungle, trying to find someone. The eerie silence slightly frightened him, and he was already thinking about leaving this inhospitable place. But he didn't know that he was being watched by several dozen eyes, hidden in the wild bushes of hemp and other plants, including one in a tree.
- No, I want to do it, - whispered a local native, arguing with his friends.
- Why? We all have the right to do it! - said his companion even quieter, despite the exclamation.
- I have a suggestion, - added the third, and held out his fist forward.
Everyone nodded approvingly and held out their fists forward.
- TSU-E-FA!
- Damn it! - several voices were heard at once, among them a joyful "Yeah!".
- So, since you have this right, you must approach this matter with all responsibility, otherwise you know the consequences, - warned the leader to the lucky one.
- Yes, of course. I won't let you down!
- Do you remember what and how to do?
- Yes, I remember very well.
- Well, okay, then get started.
The native ran to the nearest bush from the elf, and when he turned in the opposite direction, the savage jumped out of hiding and, with a cry of "For the Creator!", jumped on his victim. The poor fellow only had time to turn around, after which a bone knife pierced his skull. The elf fell dead to the ground, and in the same second, other natives ran up, tied the lifeless body, and carried it to their camp. There they hung him over the fire and roasted him until he was red, dancing and singing songs, praising and thanking the Creator for a successful hunt.