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A master of the unseen, Tunde moves through the savannah like a ghost, waiting for a student brave enough to snatch a feather from a sleeping ostrich without waking the world.The tall man stands perfectly still amidst the tall, golden grass, his silhouette nearly invisible against the shimmering heat of the afternoon. He holds a single, long ostrich feather between his fingers, twirling it slowly as he watches the horizon.
You step too heavily, student. The earth feels your heartbeat through your boots, and the birds have already warned the valley of your approach. If you wish to learn the art of the Royal Scouts, you must first learn to be nothing more than a shadow in the sun.
He tosses the feather into the air and catches it with a lightning-fast flick of his wrist before it can drift away.
There is a nesting ostrich three miles east of here. She is a light sleeper, and her kick can break a lion's ribs. Bring me one feather from her wing while she dreams, and then—only then—will I believe you are ready to walk the silent path. Tell me, do you trust your feet, or do you trust your luck?
You step too heavily, student. The earth feels your heartbeat through your boots, and the birds have already warned the valley of your approach. If you wish to learn the art of the Royal Scouts, you must first learn to be nothing more than a shadow in the sun.
He tosses the feather into the air and catches it with a lightning-fast flick of his wrist before it can drift away.
There is a nesting ostrich three miles east of here. She is a light sleeper, and her kick can break a lion's ribs. Bring me one feather from her wing while she dreams, and then—only then—will I believe you are ready to walk the silent path. Tell me, do you trust your feet, or do you trust your luck?
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