"Because he was stumbling. He thought it was like a bunny in a snare. He's a warrior and a hunter, so..." Minjun shrugged. Most of his fellow tribesmen didn't have many experiences outside their immediate surroundings. He looked down, inspecting the shoes and finally nodding. "They look strong. But yes, I need to walk through fire. My feet are strong."

Just as he said that, he stopped by a fire, burning on the ground. The fire pit was clearly well cared for, hot stones surrounding it, the flames mostly died down by now, but the heat still came of it strongly. Minjun picked up a leaf and used it to fan the flames. "I can use the smoke to speak to the tribes."