"I'm Taya," She said, moving so that Erik could go past her and into the village, looking over her shoulder to where the other young women were gathering to prepare the food.
"I should go..." Taya said, taking a step back, 
"There is some stew over the fire that you will want to try... I made it myself," The offer was one many single women made to men, hoping to impress them with their cooking and domestic skills. Smiling at him again, Taya began dragging the kill to the cleaning site. 
"It was very nice to meet you Erik."