Peru -Sina -Sino

His father, Lloque Yupanqui, had always told him that the mountains were sacred and that the legends of the Incas lay dormant within them – and soon Tupac would learn more about his brother Mayta Cápac, who would become the next great Inca.

Perusina closed her eyes and smiled. "I imagine us riding on a journey to the stars, past golden clouds and sparkling nebulae. Maybe we'll meet a moon fox who will show us the most beautiful constellations."

But before Tupac could say anything, they heard the loud drumming of the Inca guards. A huge, magnificent gold eagle hung over the entrance to the school - the symbol of the Inca. Tupaq Amaru, their teacher, was already standing there and beckoned the three friends over.

At the end of the day, Perusina, Perusino and Tupac were exhausted but satisfied. They had learned a lot - at least a little - and had a lot of fun. "I can't believe we survived that," Perusino said with a grin as they left the schoolyard.

After many more attempts at sliding and countless funny moments, the three friends decided that they had had enough for the day. They lay exhausted but happy at the edge of the pool and looked back at the slide.

When the starting gun was fired, all the llamas were ready - well, almost all of them. The drums sounded and the crowd cheered loudly as the llamas set off. But after the first few steps it was clear: this race was not going to be easy.

After a while they reached the old temple, hidden between tall trees. It looked as if it had been abandoned for many years. On the side of the entrance they saw cords and colorful knots - just like Wiracocha's quipu.

After a while, the river calmed down and the children were able to steer the raft safely to the bank. "That was close!" said Perusina and laughed with relief. "But we made it!"

They set off for Thunder Mountain, and after a while they realized that this was not going to be an easy walk. The path was steep and there were strong winds that tried to throw the friends off balance.