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