Danyella smiled as the reknowned storyteller joined them.
Hangk and Milana rode in silence, the only sounds were the ponies they rode. They had been traveling for hours and nothing eventful had happened and the pair hadn't even exchanged words. The grass around them was tall, trees were sparce, and they they would be able to see enemies coming from far away. The entered a clearing, where no grass grew, just flat brown earth. With eight pairs of leather boots sitting in it. With a weird thing attached in place of spurs. The strange item looked like a snake rattle.
A loud chorus of shaking rattles filled the air, followed by a steady drumbeat. Then a acoustic guitar sliced through the air with an addicting twang. A bunch of Dhani, in their half snake half human form slithered out, all snapping their fingers to the beat, their tails making the rattling noise. They shifted into their human form, dressed in leather chaps, vests and strange floppy hats, all in beat to the music. Hangk could see other Dhani in the grass, watching or playing instruments. The eight Dhani stepped into their boots as the music suddenly changed. They began kicking their boots, slapping leathers, and tilting their hats, all in perfect unison. In harmony, "Beat us in a Line Dancing challenge, or Die"