The elder walked up, and the villagers followed. Tears streamed down her face, and Alex seemed on edge. "Shit...we need to go now Rip-" Then, the elder embraced Lyn. It was surprising and she was smiling, crying tears of joy. She was mumbling in some different language as she pointed towards the mine. Alex raised an eyebrow and approached the mineshaft. He scooped up some of the black liquid and lifted it to his nose. "Holy shit..." he said to himself before turning to Lyn. "It's oil!" He exclaimed.