As you continue to cry at the fact that you were going to be an island girl, and that your friend has turned into a confused island huntsman, you then notice a shadow behind you. "What's an attractive, and beautiful Kim tribe doing alone, and feeling upset for?" a voice from the shadow says, which causes you to turn, and find out who it was.
You turn, and notice that the man behind you was the chief of the Konda tribe, who is no longer with any guards. "It's him," You think to yourself, and get on your knees. "Please change me back to normal," You say, crying. "I won't tell anyone about what you want to be kept hidden for something, and I promise never to set foot here again." "Oh, you must be one of the washed up non-islanders that washed up on the beach last month," the chief says. "You have the same hair color, but it looks like you're almost fully transformed."
"Please let me go," You say. "Your island has clouded my friends mind, and now I'm going to lose my penis at any second." "I apologize for your misfortune, but it's not the time for me to decide your fate yet," the chief explains. "Fate?" You ask. "Are you going to murder us?" "Nonsense, we don't murder our own kind," the chief answers. "However, I will give you a choice of how you want your future to end. Now head back to your tribe, little Kim. The sun is going down." You have a bad feeling of what the chief was planning, and know that it might not sound good, so you shrug it off, and return to your tribe as it was getting darker.