Mwenzi took each step forward with a glance behind him. Crouched down stretching out his arm, he touched a shoe and pulled his hand back fast. The body did not jump up with a reaction. Keeping an eye on the body on the floor, while he scanned inside the ball.

From inside the ball he added a carbon pencil, a hand held radio, a magnifying glass and a green plastic box with an assortment of things inside. Beginning to worry he might be taking too long. Time to get back to the village. His satchel was full with gifts from Makital.

Taking a bit more time to examine the unconscious body. Not wanting to get blamed on hurting one of Makital people. He decided it might be better to bring the body to the village.

He made a back carry to strap the body to his back and began to make his way back to the village. Leaving the body there was not an option. If he died Makital would probably blame him for not helping.

He was about two hours in to his return journey when the injured passenger began to awake. Mwenzi place a couple of leaf's in to his passengers mouth. Instinctively he chewed. These would sedate him so he would not struggle and hurt himself more.

When he got out of sight from the station and made his way back around to the far side of the mountain. He settled down for the night to rest. Adding another leaf to his removed passengers mouth. He looked at his patient with wonder. He was much smaller and thinner than he expected. He would glance to the sky to see where he came from. Or did he just live in the sky. The metal bones on the outside of the body was what he wondered about most.

He looked through the plunder of his satchel. He had not seen metals like these before. What uses they had, tried bending each, tested each for sharpness. He opened the green box, removing first the colourless items opening one and unravelling the white fabric, that seemed to just always have more. He decided to use this to secure his new companion by a boulder. Not wanting to lose him in the night should he wake and stumble of the side the mountain.

Returning to the box, finding a scissors. His hands fit right he opened and closed it. Could see no reason why anyone would make a useless thing like that. He found a safety pin which entertained him for longer than realised. Just opening and closing it. He found a few orange container with something inside. He could not open the top. He decorated his arm with 3 band aids. He tasted the eye rinse and spat it out straight away. He didn't like the taste of their water.

He put all of the metal things he could fit in the green box. The contents and anything else he returned to his satchel. placed his head on it and went to sleep.

As customary for Mwenzi, he woke an hour before the Chahold would rise. However today, the light from the Chahold already filled the air. Maybe Makital was looking for his child. Maybe he should return the it. If he returned it now. Maybe they would blame him for the injury. He would bring them to the body people. They knew how to fix bones. He was not sure if they would know how to fix these metal bones. But they would be the best option.

If not then the metal village. He would be going there to show them these new metals anyway.

Over the next two days Mwenzi kept his travel companion hydrated and sedated. At time he would awaken his companion to a delirium and feed him some fruits.

The lookout by the sea noticed Mwenzi coming down along a ridge on the side of the mountain. He did not know it was Mwenzi at first. Calling for other to look too. As one was about to sound the alarm. He was stopped at the claim it was Mwenzi and he had something on his back. The alarm sounded, though this alarm was to gather if you can. These alarms would sound for many reasons. Only those with curiosity or nothing better to do would come.