ZAKIN SARAKAI

About this Novel

In the small town of DOGON DUTSI, a whistle resounded through the air. This whistle heralded the arrival of someone unexpected, a visitor who had spent both night and day in the town. It was a whistle that could send shivers down the spine of anyone caught off guard, for no one knew about the impending arrival of the formidable LION SARAKAI in the town of the long mountain. Almost involuntarily, the town's king stirred from his slumber and cast his gaze upon the messenger who had brought the news of the KING'S LION team's impending arrival. Mikewa stood atop the palace roof, scanning the horizon in all directions—east, west, south, and north.