Kharille wrote:
Irritated at being detained, Kuublu will disregard all other considerations and find some form of seating whilst he waits....
He looked slightly afraid as Kuublu's mood darkened, his eyes going again to the groups weapons, and yelled towards the interior door,
" Sule! Come here, boy, now!"A whip thin boy came out and googled at the newcomers before his father cuffed him on the shoulder.
“Sule, go and get Sekou . He’ll want to meet our visitors, I’m sure. And they’ll be interested to meet him, or I’m a fool.” The boy runs off into the rain. A short time later, he returns, accompanied by a gaggle of frightened looking townsmen. They eye you with suspicion.
“It’s all right, Sekou. They’re here for Kgosigadi Ngela. This great prince here is her cousin!” says Bamboula, cheerful.
The leader of the group, a small, care-worn man named Sekou, comes forward to peer at you.
“If that’s true, you come in just the nick of time. I beg of you sires, bring back our dear Kgosi Olmar, and rid this town of that terrible she-devil, Mother of Moons.”It is obvious from there dress and scars that these are elders and traders of high standing in the town, an old woman creeps forward,
" Have you seen my brother? He was outside the gates...."