The native felt relieved as the albino took notice of him, he was worried that she would enter the swamp along with her companion. He climbed down the tree to take a better look at her, he was in shock like he had saw a ghost, which might as well be as the albino was as white as one with her pale white skin and colorless eyes. However he was not afraid, but instead he was stunned by her beauty. Then he turned and looked at the man, giving him a weird look for he could not understand the language of which he spoke. There was a look of insanity on the man, which made the native grip his spear tighter ever so slightly though not in a threatening manner.

He couldn't speak much English, but he understood enough from interactions with previous foreigners but mostly from the breathlessness of their voice. He pointed at the direction of the swamp and said with a monotonous voice: "Danger". "Follow me" he said, as he decided that it would be best to bring the slaves back to his village for their safety while the elders decide what to do next. He looked at the direction of the swamp, hoping the rest of her companions would turn back around.