A great warrior must possess kindness as well as strength. Manteo the mighty lived in peace beside the waters. He smoked his pipe beneath the pine-tree, and he welcomed strangers as he would his own tribe. When the frightened woman came to him, her eyes full of fear, her people lost, her young daughter crying, Manteo was moved to protect them.

Come, he said, the darkness falleth. And she placed the babe in his strong arms..

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