we need to talk.
you really ate the fruit?
(halfheartedly shakes a chicken-foot rattle at
whatever. you're screwed now.
you're cursed, man, and if you stay here then we'll all be cursed. you have to leave.
up to you. from now on you're completely on your own.
you should probably get going now. you better take this knife. he hands him a flint knife with a leather-wrapped handle. shaman and some of the guys got together and they want you to have this bow. he hands him a strong hunter's bow.
you'd better get moving. zed looks around at his fellow villagers, trying to summon what dignity he has left.