In the distant lands of what was once known as Tanzania in Berengar's past life, the world's most powerful man sat in a round hut made of rainbow arches with a half naked African woman. It had been many years since these two last spoke with each other, and despite this, Berengar had lived up to the agreement he made with the Zulu deity.
Mbaba Mwana Waresa had not aged a day since her last encounter with the German Kaiser, and why would she? After all, she was a goddess, and her followers had only grown in number over these past few decades.
The fact that she was willing to entertain the man who had caused so much damage to the African continent was for one reason, and one reason alone. She needed him. Thus, after drinking some tea which Berengar had brought with him from the reich, she set her cup aside, and spoke the words that were most present on her mind.
