"[b]Hooooooy![/b] Guy up inna tree! D'you know where um...civilization is? I'm supposed to go there! [b]Hoooooooooy![/b]"

The source of this voice was a young looking boy leaning casually on a crutch with a dark green jacket tied around him like a cape. He was either naturally somewhat dark or very heavily tanned and his hair was a mass of unruly black spikes. The jacket-cape and long pants seemed more than unnatural given the tropical heat, but the fact that he seemed covered in dirt with torn up clothing was probably slightly more concerning at the moment.

The boy paused for a moment, concerned. He supposed it really wasn't wise to go yelling out at any random stranger sitting in a tree in the middle of a jungle. They could be some kind of tree demon after all. Or a cannibal, though having already met a few cannibals in his life the boy found them to be generally nice people, dietary preferences aside. Still, this was the first person he'd come across so far and he figured it wouldn't hurt to ask for directions. If nothing else the cannibal-demon would probably have to get down from the tree first.

"Hmm...maybe I should try again in Spanish?"