Sam brought them down, and from there they walked, saving what little strength Sam had in his body. Damian knew he had not checked this first village perfectly, but for now, the people inside were too agitated, and he didn't want to kill someone for no reason — even if they were simple illusions. His gut told him they were too real for that, though. An illusion had to be like the ones Damian had seen in Sam's memory — doing simple things and too busy in their work to pay others any mind.
Sam and Damian walked through the shallow tree line of the one-sided forest to hide from the villagers looking for them. After a while, though, they had come too far, so they stopped hiding and walked straight into the grass field — towards the other village. Damian kept looking back in the hope of catching this "Chief" of theirs, but the guy never came out of the giant hut. Damian doubted if there was someone inside at all. Not that his human eyes could see that far for long.
