“Who are you, and what are you doing here?” A lady, who emerged from the darkness, came walking into our funny conversation and suddenly the others became quiet. The Tribal Council Kagawad, “Imong”, Chieftain’s wife, Teresa, another lady named Nenita, I and my teammates Rudra and Jojo—had already been speaking for a while about the current situation in the tribe. It was dusk, and I could not clearly make out the faces of the handful of bystanders standing at the edges of the open hut, listening to our conversation.

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