spit

I dreamt that I was with a friend (SK). She was looking for  a place to eat or??

Then I was in a store. It may have been a mall, it felt large and warehouse like. I was now with my dad? or someone similar. We saw two men or women walk by. They looked like they had stepped right out of some jungle, in full on tribal garb. Their skin was black and their hair was all matted into strings. They looked like they would have a strong scent about them. I wanted to avoid them due to the scent I'm thinking. My friend or dad was excited to see them. He had always wanted to speak to people from this tribe. We walked over and found that one was a man and one was a very old woman. Some sort of witch or wise woman. She took his hand and spit on it. It was a good omen or good luck. She looked at me and smiled and took my hand. I so didn't want to be spat on, as her spit had the color and consistency of cooked blood. But when she grabbed my hand it felt safe, she felt kind, and she had good intentions. She spat on my hand and dabbed it in a few places to make marks on the rest of my hand.