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Ingwe could understand the fun par.. he did a lot of things that, looking back, were a bad idea simply because it'd seemed 'fun' at the time.

"Um..." He recalled the angry looking man. "If you return it.. would they.. not beat you up? Or would they still beat you up?" If Serr was going to get hurt returning it it seemed like a poor choice... and it was a gift for family so.. Okay? Maybe his aunt's not as strict as my mum? Mum would be pissed if I gave her stolen goods....

"Ahh.. then probably not a good idea to return it... Beatings hurt." And if it meant pain to return it than what was done was done... And I got caught up in it, he thought.. but the other had helped...
"Hmm? Oh I'm Ingwe, Ingwe Chaka." Ingwe offered a hand to shake. "Kinda just ended up here in Yera after leaving my home... Was not expecting to see thieving happening... guess you northern leaf tribes don't share as much as us southern ones." If you wanted something, odds are tasking for it would get you a gift in his small town. But then they were just a small village, with half their men gone at any one time out hunting kinfas. Northern tale didn't have teh forest of his home so perhaps that was one reason why things were so different.

He smiled; "It's really different back home! Like there's trees... and Kinfas! All I see up here are those colorful Seriffin all over the place... big but not as impressive as our Kinfas!"

He shook hands then let it drop with a smile; "Our tribes are a bit smaller than yours.. mostly made up of hunters so we all just share our stuff so everyone has enough. Of course better hunters get more but no one starves." That he knew... and of course he'd only ever known his tribe and the neighboring ones!

When the other looked around, Ingwe followed suit; the peace made him feel they'd managed to escape for now. He quickly shrugged out of the clothing and looked at it; "Think it's safe to venture back to the shop to return these?"

"Okay!" Ingwe handed the clothing over cheerfully; Serr had gone there and hadn't been called out.. so the shop keeper must trust him right?

"ummm..." Ingwe blushed a little. "I kinda left after a mess... so... probably not heading back anytime soon.." He really didn't want to return to the village after accidentally stampeding that gani herd through town.... Or face his mother knowing that his father was married in another town.. how'd he keep that secret?