His name is Gasele Sayah. His empire is the desert. He is the ruler of a land stretching from the Atlas Mountains to the shores of Lake Chad. He is one of the last great warriors of the untamable Imohags—warriors whom all other mortals know under the name Tuaregs. One day, two people—a old man and a young man—appeared at the entrance to his haima. And he, observing the thousand-year traditions of the desert, sheltered the travelers. But he couldn’t protect them. Men in dusty soldier’s uniforms broke the law. They killed the boy and took the old man away. Gasele Sayah remembers the main commandment of the Tuaregs: your guest is under your protection. So he must take revenge…