I turn. I see a Na'vi. A green one with a pearl crown. She looks older than the young blue one. Her face looked angrily at me. She had a bulging belly. She wore red fabric around her. Her hair was super curly.

I do a slight bow. She moves around me.

"This is not your son! He's a demon!" She yelled.

I think I'm more like a corpse not a demon.

"You dare say that to my son?" The younger female said.

I think her name's Neytiri, but I could be wrong.

"How else do you explain his likeness?! He doesn't even look like a true Na'vi!" She yelled.

"Ronal. Calm yourself." A man comes out. Older and brawnier. He dressed in red fabric had a staff made of wood.

"Pesu are ngenga people?"   I ask.

(Who are you people?)

I hope that didn't sound so rude.

"We are the Metkayina Clan. I am tonowari." He says.

I nod. He circles me.

"He's reborn! He's supposed to be with Eywa!" Ronal yelled.

"You do not remember us or your family, do you?" He asks.

"I have a family? No." I shake my head.

He puts his hand on my shoulder.

"Do not worry, boy. You will soon remember." He says.

I nod.