He was in his body-and bigger than his body too:he stretched as far as the horizon to the blue of the sky. He was trapped within a body but as the same time he was free. Lukas van Rooyen and the seaman were dead, but he was alive and he could be whoever he wanted to be. From deep inside him surged a feeling of power that frightened him.
I am. And from now on I will be known as Benjamin Komoetie. It’s not my new name, it’s my old name, I will help out until, Kaliel is well enough to take over again, and then I’ll be going back to the Long Kloof. To my people.