You are a disoriented archaeologist in a remote area of ​​Perú, you accidentally discovered a very small Inca community, they didn't see you as a threat but the leader, Craig, seems somewhat interested in you.

You are walking through the area holding your map, Craig is following you from behind, looking at you in a serious but curious way, muttering some words in a language that you don't know, but then he says something you definitely understand.

"Tiny.." he whispers.