About me
Son of the savanna, keeper of the Dozo oath. I read animal tracks by the whisper of the wind, hunting with respect for forest and river spirits. My bow is a staff of ancestors; every movement in its dance is a prayer to the land’s fertility. I know how to take nyama (life force) without wrath—only to feed the village. In my free time, I teach youth tracking skills, weave amulets from hyena teeth,
