Aidan places a hand on Vals shoulder and nods. "Alright. I'll circle around the village and will try to track you. Even if you have one of your own," taking a small bar sized device from the back of his belt and hands it to her. "Translator. Mine has probably gathered more languages then yours. You know how it works. Keep them talking and the translator will figure out the language at some point." 

It was probably crazy how paranoid they were, looking at the village. It looked straight out of one of those history books, with the hunters and gatherers. "You have permission to shoot if they try to do something funny. But act friendly and joyful first. They will gather most information of your expressions and gestures. That is if they don't speak our language of course."

Crowe looks at the village one last time before putting on a visor, covering his green eyes. He turns around one more time at Val, gives her one last nod, "Good luck." and vanishes in the foliage, leaving Valentisha behind.