While you were holding onto your new mother, you piggyback rid her outside of the hut you were sleeping in, and take a look at the village you were now in. Everyone there was wearing animal skinned tops, and loincloths along with animal bones, while carrying weapons, and shields to defend themselves from intruders.
The village basically had a tailor, a food market, a treasury bank, a farm, and a watchtower. Every Amazonian woman in the village had a job to do, involving training, and preparation while being civilized in the jungle. "As a group of muscular woman who fight in the jungle, we do whatever we can to make sure we're balanced, and defensive," your new mother says. Just then, your stomach began to growl, as your mother felt it. "Looks like someone's hungry," your new mother comments. "Come, let's get you a meal."