Dummy, do you want me to leave this place for you? Mbogi who sat on a long bench in front of her house asked?
Do you want to leave because I talked about the magic axe? replied Dummy who leaned on a wall near Mbogi.
I wonder if this magic axe is fable hasn't got into your head, said Mbogi.
I could become the chief if I get to find the axe?
which axe are you even talking about?
It will take you a million years from now before you finally find it.
Mbogi, nything is possible when you mean business.
But not an imaginary axe, thousand have sought in vain.
But people say one could find it....