As I approached the village, a group of native children merrily ran towards me.
"It's a white guy, he must have a revolver!" the naked kids of various ages skipped around me laughing.
Knowing what they wanted I started making random shots. The kids lucky to get them squealed with delight. After unloading the cylinder I resumed my way to the village, with the surviving children following me nudging to play more. Seeing how this toy was as popular in this village as in the others, I'll soon have most of these kids as my slaves in exchange for it.