The elder, though hearing his words - still did not fully want to believe that after being tormented so long by a fearsome beast that another could so easily approach them with no ill intentions. "And just where do you plan to go after your wounds are gone?" He asked, before Makan soon found himself in the center of town, as people gathered instruments to celebrate the occasion. A group of men and women and a few children gathered around as festive music was poured into the sky. High and upbeat music was made as other joined in not in music - but in dance. Children placed a few flower headresses on Makan's nose and went about chanting rhymes of joy and celebration.