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Manipulating Motu’s flames to melt metals harder than steel, the Tyrants technology wields weapons and shields,
made from the Dragon's yawning yield.

Equipped with enough to train soldiers in the field, Ee'ti and Wunda set sail for Tuwosiks and the Beak in Hills.
The Maseeva Monks maintained their skills
in preparation for the battlefield.

Deep down inside, Wunda knows that he's not qualified to lead the monks in battle. He's not a professional soldier.
He feels the weight of the ancestors and the whole world on his shoulders.

Is he really the chosen?

The whispers of doubt begin to shout,
but anger drowns them out.
Here it's quite clear, fears are not allowed.
The memory of his family is too loud to shroud,
but it's the spirit of the ancestors that make him too proud to stop fighting his way through the crowd. Ee'ti was the one who pushed Wunda to be free.

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from The Looma (part 5​/​5), released October 31, 2019
The Looma credits:

Story written by: Nahshid Sulaiman aka One Be Lo aka OneManArmy

Narration: General Subliminal aka OneManArmy

Beat production and fx: OneManArmy (Trackezoids, Autocons)

Audio Recording and Mixing: MVG (Autocons) in multiple cities.

Mastering: ConductorWilliams

Illustrations: Naim ibn Nahshid

Constellation and Map illustrations: Savera Iftikhar and Nahshid Sulaiman

Typography: Cooper Neil

Cover graphic layout: Cooper Neil

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