originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b][i]To the denizens of the Dojo,[/i][/b]
[i]In the past weeks alone, your great center of combat has experienced both an invasion, and a wildfire that stretched across your entire village. Yet, it would not be the protectors from the Dojo that would lead the fight against the Imperial invaders - it would be the rebel armada and one woman. And it would not be the defenders of the people that saved the people from fire and death - it would be invaders from a foreign land who would.[/i]
[i]If not for our own complications, then this letter would not be sent - rather, the wrath of siege equipment and cavalrymen. However, I find it to be a necessity to meet whomever leads your army itself, or rather defense. In person. You shall find me within our encampment.[/i]
[i]Signed,
Freya Trayven[/i]
[i]If anything at all.. it was demanding a surrender from the Dojo.[/i]
[spoiler]Yes, cheap copy-and-paste. The letter's only been opened by Roy so far.[/spoiler]
English
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[i]"I'd say we've got a party, with those numbers." [/i]
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"Eight people. And Oliver's a fuсkin' virgin. Gods, he'll sob. Anyway.. you take care, Nat. I gotta go.. do military stuff. Doubt you'd want to listen to guys talk about thieves in Dojoville 'n shit."
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[i]"Aight, I'll catch you later." And with a mock bow and pleasant giggle, Nat walked off. [/i]