EJIMA
It was the voice of the woman that had captured her two years back when she had followed the basket to this island.
“Nwanyoo (Easy),” Ejima muffled and turned her attention to the woman.
She towered some feet away, with braided hair that dangles on her sides. It was impossible to see her eyes, but Ejima could see the muscle drooping on her shoulders like a watermelon. Save for the fact that women hardly wear weapons, Ejima has never seen a woman with such height and power. Her status could send even the bravest man on their knees.
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