The Hermit'Kanohi Komau, Kanohi Kakama, Kanohi Hau... Why are there so great-many Kanohi? And why did the Turaga need to guard them so safe-well?' Toa Lewa thought miserably as he dodged yet another Kanoka disk launched at him. Lewa had encountered many challenges in his quest for the masks, facing off against large Rahi, small Rahi, things that barely resembled Rahi, puzzles, lava pits, and a talking cave. But this, here in the Jungle region of Le-wahi, this was new."Back off you bog-foot!" The crazy hermit yelled, throwing more Kanoka disks with the agility of a Gukko, and the accuracy of a Nui-Jaga. His appearance was anything but either of said R