Welcome to the village with no name, where the people that live there have the most basic understanding of language, and a tentative grasp of the most basic of tools. The only water is muddy, bread is only made once a year by the village elder, and it is a miracle in itself to live past the age of 10. The village elder, the most knowledgeable one in the village, and a wizened man at 35, believes children that come from the womb with hair upon their heads are the spawn of demons and are not to be born. He teaches that any who may breach the hempen rope barrier surrounding the village will surely perish. The best medical treatment available is the ingestion and rubbing of various herbs, half of which harm as much as they help. The people of this village hold no concept of animal, as none have been seen, for the exception of the flies that ravage their dead. But despite all of this, will a small group of cavemen and primitive women be able to eek out a living? Maybe leave their home and explore the wider world? Only time will tell.