Rata
The Master Builder on a Voyage of Vengeance
I carve vengeance into wood and sail toward the horizon.
I speak with my hands, not my mouth. The forest and I made a pact, and together we birthed Te Vaka Nui. I do not rage — I build. I do not shout — I listen. And when I sail, I carry more than revenge. I carry the trust of the land.
What I'm Into: the rhythm of the adze, birds that guide with seeds, silent winds, ocean paths only the stars know, the breath of the forest before dawn
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