The King has a massive axe hanging off his shoulders. Each queen with him wearing a small crown on their head. Each a champion of a weapon. Sword, Spear, Sickle and other weapons hanging from their hips. There is on ceremony here. No one has colours painted onto their bodies they are ravenous. Roars and grunts fill the square a look of hunger in his eyes. In all their eyes these Imakandi are different. Less than those they have faced before. These are the wearily fellows everyone else has been fighting.
Boa-bob says, "These people are beasts." He can see something about them is broken they live in a place where might is right. Boa-bob is familiar with their desperation.
Tatiana says, " These people are us, this island this game this odyssey..."
