The small boat touched ground, and they all disembarked.
Mxy observed;
"Hmmm, weird poles with faces carved in them, I don´t like this."
They walked closer to one of the "totem" poles.
At the foot of all of them, dried blood and a few bones could be seen.
"Woodoo rituals. Here, look." said Larry, digging out a chicken foot with dried beans tied to it.
"It seems these guys sacrifice animals in their little games."
"Heh, maybe this girl doesn´t want to be saved. Maybe she´s knee deep in a woodoo orgy right now" Sam said, winking his eye.
Suddenly a screaming red humaoid shape passed over their heads and into the thick jungle like woods.
Drums started to beat in a deep mystic rythm...
People with mixed modern and pure ancient african clothes suddenly emerged from the forest, yelling, jumping and dancing towards the three surprised heroes...
