Tippoo Sultaun: A tale of the Mysore war

In the sweltering heat of a June day in 1788, a ragged convoy makes its way across the cotton‑streaked plains south of Adoni. Leading the procession is a dignified, middle‑aged commander whose gold‑trimmed robes and polished weapons stand in stark contrast to the mud‑caked horse he rides. His eyes flash with a fierce resolve, hinting at the desperate struggle that has driven his people onto the road.

The column, though slowed by countless puddles and exhausted riders, carries the weight of a fading empire: soldiers, servants, and a heavy palanquin laden with supplies. Beneath the glitter of his ceremonial armor beats a mind weighing alliances, betrayals, and the looming clash with foreign forces. Listeners are drawn into the early moments of a war‑torn India, where honor, survival, and ambition collide on the dusty horizon.