Life's Sweet, Honey's Sweeter.

"My name is S'karo Kuya

My family have been moved from Africa to Europe to Asia.

We have had our fates in the hands of others for as long as anyone can remember.

Our people understand our current situation but we remain hopeful.

Since we have a great light to shine in our time of darkness.

A head. Spear-like.

A head. Brain-like.

A strong brave warrior.

A mother to many, if not to all of us.

Our Queen, Queen M'bako.

She doesn't fight anymore that's our responsibility.

MY Responsibility.

I am a forager.

I work.

I collect .

I provide.

For my Queen I provide.

For me, I pray.

I have been loyal since my acceptance.

I am loyal now.

I am loyal.

Our home has been disturbed, and colonized by outside forces that I don't fully understand.

It seems that everyone here just doesn't care.

Warriors are docile and Workers are lazy.

I am the only one it seems to have even the slightest care and concern about the world outside of this palace.

As much faith as we have we are not on top of the world.

And to blindly, ignorantly ignore the signs that we are in trouble is beyond foolish. Think about it our food storage and production is down by 78%.

Our Forager squads haven't even left the kingdom in 33 hours.

Our children have no fighting passion at all.

No one does.

Accept for each other apparently.

All we care about is faith.

You may not care, but those outside forces wouldn't know faith if it knocked on their door.

Prayers and Faith is nice, but it can only do so much in this time of need.

We need Queen M'bako.

If I can admit that then, why would I do anything to her ?"

"Funny.

Arrest him." Said the royal guard.

I have been arrested, for a crime I didn't commit.

I know exactly what the public is thinking too.

They're thinking that it was a terrible idea from the get go to accept an outsider and have him be adopted into the kingdom.

Maybe it was.