Timbuktu 

I am Mansa Musa, the King of Kings.

After traveling for several days we have finally reached the wonderful city of Timbuktu. The city is beautiful and extraordinary. Situated as it is on the top of the river Niger, it would make a valuable addition to my empire. Perhaps I will annex it when I return from my Hajj. Observing the people, many have already accepted the truth of Islam. I will expand my vision of a Mali united in Islam by conquering this city when I return. It's markets overflow with gold and salt, and it is the recipient of many foreign travelers. My advisors assure me that this city would be a very valuable addition to my domain.

In other news, I received word today that a company of my servants have run off with their loads of gold and silks. This is saddening, as I had hoped to be well loved by all my subjects. The loss of their gold does not trouble me unduly, for I have much more of it. Regardless, I have decided to make an example of them. I've dispatched several warriors and trackers to hunt them down and bring them to justice.

I plan to remain in Timbuktu for a small time, and the hour has come for me to rest and recover from this first leg of my journey.

This is an excerpt from the journal of a servant in Mansa Musa's caravan. It provides a useful perspective on Mansa Musa as he was perceived by other people.
Finally, Timbuktu. I'm excited to explore this great city. I've heard tales of it at home, and I'm seeing it with my own eyes. Our great leader was very kind to provide us with this opportunity to travel. He is most holy for taking the time to follow the will of Allah and perform the Hajj. He is a fair and just leader, and will make time for anyone if he can. Indeed, I am blessed to serve under him.