We should leave. It's dangerous.
Here I am and here I remain.
Step carefully here. The ground is rough.
Here the stream spreads over a shallow area, so we can use it as a ford.
Fighting isn't allowed here.
Don't do that, son. It's not proper to spit here.
It is dangerous to stay here.
Entu! What are you doing here?
I have said no dreamwalker will come here to offend our home!
During the evening we received a wonderful gift from the participants—actually, two gifts: two beautiful pictures of John and me. You can see both of them here:
Hang the choker on the branch and come here
Put your bow on that ledge and come here!
I wish she were here. (But I know she's not.)
This place is too spooky for me. Let's get out of here.
This place is “restable.”
(One can rest here.)
You're still here? Get going!
A: Why did you come here to hunt?
B: It was a guess (hunch).
I don't hear anything in the forest. I guess some Skypeople were just here.
Come here, little daughter.
(Could be said even to an adult daughter.)