"That is going to change," Shuri tells her, openly amused. "The world will soon learn just how wrong they have been about Wakanda all along. Although visitors may still be rare. We have no need of colonizers here."

As they draw closer, the sounds of children laughing and yelling can be heard, carrying easily on the clear air. There are three or four of them, small figures that appear to be playing tag with several goats, jumping back and forth around a much taller figure who is standing like a tree perfectly still in the middle of the chaos.

Shuri puts a hand on Sharon's arm and draws her to a stop. "Remember," she warns. "As I said. He is still healing."