When the Sahara was still a lush landscape of fields and streams, Wagadu stood tall agaisnt the advancing desert. But as the sun scorched the Northern lands and its people fled South, Wagadu closed its gates and met the nomads on the battlefiel
When Anansi saw the world descent into chaos, he asked himself what connection could be woven to hold humanity as a whole. It was then that he thought to request from Nyame to be made the god of storytelling. Yet, the request would not be grant