The Children of Thunder
“Your boy was a fool of fools Ologboshere Obosa, Iyase Ekpengba sneered, ‘’now his bleached skull has been added to the skeleton smith’s trophy collection.’’
“Baba Ogiuwu take you Ekpengba,’’ the Ologboshere cried, hands held her three-pronged spear, the Ogala in a death grip, ‘’insult my dead son again and Baba will entertain you and I tonight.’’
“I spit on your dead son woman,’’ the Iyase snapped back, ‘’try me and Baba will receive only one guest tonight, I will make you the messenger as you bear an errand to the dead deity on my behalf, your boy was a vain fool to have believed he could take on Olobiri, a warrior that has been fighting even before you met his own father, as an Eben wield
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