In the ancient tongue of Nahuatl, tobacco was called yetl — a sacred leaf that rose as smoke toward the heavens. The Nahua people saw in it a bridge between earth and spirit, a vessel for prayers carried on the wind. Rituals were woven with its fragrance, and healers embraced its power as both gift and guide. To this day, every cigar echoes that legacy, where each draw is a whisper of an ancestral language and the soul of the land.