Whispers Of The Savannah

d been passed down through her bloodline began to awaken. She started having dreams-visions of her ancestors, of women standing tall, their voices echoing through the wi

ce. It was as if the artifact was calling to her, urging her to claim it for herself. Amina fought against the temptation, terrified of the consequence

es. The vastness before her was both daunting and liberating. She had never ventured so far from