You wield the strength of the age-old jungle
The exception to an otherwise rugged outfit
Even gold comes from the deep earth
Stitched together with leather and various hunting finds
Unto the body, into the spirit
A gleaming golden for your eyes
You never set out to be revered, but it happened all the same
The herbs are said to induce otherwordly visions
A predator's spirit meets a leader's will
Beware the green leafy spikes for their touch is deadly
Honors the deities of the wild
