"As for the Great Island of Scales, Kuba said there are some Taino villages where thousands of tribespeople live scattered around. The Taino people are an extremely kind and gentle tribe that never initiates attacks on outsiders. They will be delighted to help us, trade food with us, and even assist us in repairing the ship..."
Upon hearing this, Chiwaco raised an eyebrow, somewhat skeptical. He had come from the Mexican Plateau, ventured into the Wilderness of the Northern Land, and traveled through the Maya of the East. All the tribes along the way had nothing to do with "kind" or "gentle." For the Taino people described by Kuba, the old militia still retained some caution in his heart. But regardless, they had to go to the nearest Taino village to replenish their food supply as soon as possible.
"Inspect the ships, organize the supplies, and dry the damp food! Mountain Bird, how is the condition of the ships? Is the damage severe?"
