| You nudge Sarabi gently. "Sarabi." She stirs and sits up. "Yes, Sarafina?" "Do you see that lion walking away?" "Yes. Who is he?" Sarafina stares after him, pondering. "I was hoping you knew. I fought him just now, but he revealed nothing about himself." "Was your challenge successful?" "Yes. Let us go speak to Simba about him." "No need for that." Sarabi gestured after the stranger. "He's climbing up Pride Rock as we speak." You: |