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by Mareyland » Sat Mar 26, 2022 9:31 am
by Shimono » Mon Mar 28, 2022 11:36 am
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:Though the language barrier would not be simple to overcome, the Aháàng soldiers were delighted by the hospitality of the Shimonese. Fish was the main staple of many a diet in their culture, and many of them had not had proper hot tea in weeks. Eagerly, they would share their own rations with the samurai, which consisted of fish and other meat jerky, various spices , tobacco, and more. A few had brought instruments as well - mostly drummers and floutists, but there was a guitarist among them - and had settled in and played for the samurai as a sign of gratitude. They showed the Shimonese the protective and offensive sigils and the runes they bore on their armor, uniforms, weapons and shields. They kept their manners about them, though nearly any attempt at speaking Shimonese, except in rare cases, was butchered.
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:"Ròníñ", Tibosa would say whenever speaking of the ronin that the rebels had hired. He had the right idea, but his accent made the sounds all curvy, as Maxatanga tended to do. "I have dealt with their type on many occasion." He had not the chance to properly introduce himself to lord Nagao, but he tried to add his most relevant credentials for Sehu to translate. "I have been a member of the Bounty Hunters' Guild since I was sixteen, and have been receiving military schooling since I was ten. I have received recognition from both the Bounty Hunters Guild as well as the military proper for my capabilities in devising complex maneuvering against unconventional opponents, such as these... Ròníñ that the rebels ally with. They are not men of honor, but they are men of cunning. From this, I can already predict and anticipate the treachery they may levy against us."
by Zaambate Te Ahaa » Mon Mar 28, 2022 5:50 pm
by Shimono » Sat Apr 02, 2022 1:09 pm
by Mareyland » Sun Apr 03, 2022 1:43 pm
by Shimono » Wed Apr 06, 2022 11:33 am
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:"All the more reason for a decisive display." Tibosa, calmly, stepped forward, his head bowed before lord Nagao. "We march to meet the shogun and his survivors, and we continue to march until it is as two waves against one another, us and the rebels. Their morale will be bolstered by their victory, and overconfidence will carry them forward easily into firing range. All the more crushing, then, their defeat before their potential allies' collective eyes, when, expecting water, they run their wave into a wall of bullets instead. A full display of our might now will fully reverse whatever momentum they may have gained, in the eyes of the undecided and the eyes of those who have yet to fight. They have struck first, but we can not allow them to gain ground.”
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:"You must forgive humble Tibosa Mùsa," he said as he folded his hands. "He is eager to affect the tides in our favor."
by Shimono » Wed Apr 06, 2022 5:18 pm
Mareyland wrote:The thrust was off-center, and rather than impaling Wilson it sliced across his side. He cried out in pain, nearly dropping the gun, but he managed to summon the strength to keep his grip and pull the trigger. At such short distance, he would have had to try to miss. The gun went off, another loud crack, and the man stumbled backwards. Blood began to trickle down his chest. Wilson used his other hand to re-cock the gun, then fired again. The second shot struck his would-be attacker near the collarbone, and he fell backwards and landed on the ground, motionless. Wilson Page smiled in triumph, let out a single gasping laugh, and then the pain of his wound sent him into unconsciousness.
by Zaambate Te Ahaa » Thu Apr 07, 2022 2:25 pm
by Mareyland » Sat Apr 23, 2022 8:02 am
Shimono wrote:Together, the two women carried the unconscious Mareylander back to their home, and set to work cleaning and bandaging the stab wound. Kaede pronounced that the man would live, and likely regain consciousness soon. She made sure to hide the man’s pistol underneath a pile of linens, and she kept the sword of the dead ronin close at hand. She was no samurai, but she’d gotten a few informal lessons back when she’d been a healer for one of the clans. Her half-remembered techniques should be enough to handle a single groggy, injured man.
by Shimono » Mon Apr 25, 2022 7:14 pm
Mareyland wrote:Wilson had many questions, but the first one to spill out of his mouth was, “Where am I?” A sudden flash of insecurity came over him, and he reached out for his pistol. But his hand couldn’t find it. Panic began to rise in his heart. “Where is my…” He didn’t know if Shimonese even had a word for gun. “Where is my weapon?”
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:"Though Friend-Sehu calls me Tibosa-the-Dragon, rightly I am called Tibosa Mùsa, my lords. At the age of eight I began schooling at the Acadamy of War near Wawaru Te'nga, I began service in the Bounty Hunters' Guild at age 14, and at 22 I joined the military proper. It has been 10 years since, and I have championed my people in two wars, this being my third, and I have fought in one war more where I was in the spear-guard. I have been recognized by both the Bounty Hunters' Guild and the military for my capabilities of unorthodox and malleable strategem. My spare time is donated to the military as a drum major for a military band, as well as I am a drill instructor, for musician and soldier alike. The Recruiters' Guild has hand selected me, specifically, as the champion for the volunteers that I have brought to your country, lords."
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:"And I am candid, and would not deceive you. I have been hired through the Recruiters' Guild by the money of one Khemu-the-Merchant, who would have had us waiting in Izumi for the rebels to march all the way there and meet us. I distrust Khemu and his ways, but it is by honorable Sehu al Mazari that I come to your court now as a sword for your purpose, instead of as a shield for Khemu's wallet. I have trust of friend Sehu, and I say all this that you may have trust for him and my purpose as well."
by Zaambate Te Ahaa » Wed Apr 27, 2022 10:58 am
by Mareyland » Sun May 08, 2022 10:01 am
Shimono wrote:“You’re in our house,” Moriko said. Then she giggled. That didn’t mean anything to him, did it? “We’re just a few miles outside of Kishibe, near the Golden Temple.”
“Your weapon is somewhere safe,” Kaede chimed in. “You can have it back when I know that you’re someone safe.”
Shimono wrote:“You saved our lives,” Moriko said. “If you hadn’t killed that ronin…” The end of that sentence was not something she wanted to think about. “Why are you all the way out here? I thought the foreigners had to stay in Izumi."
by Shimono » Wed May 11, 2022 9:08 am
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:"My eager flame is tempered with patience, lord. Our enemy will be consumed in time, though we will not move without your deliberation." Tibosa spoke as Sehu moved forward to take over the diplomacy angle of the situation.
"As friend Tibosa-the-Dragon says, we will wait beside you, and will march beside you in accordance when comes the day. I pray of you twice; hospitality, first, for the company which has arrived in Kuta, who will not be as a nuisance in your land, but will dedicate themselves to politeness, security, and the comfort of your people at all possibilities. Second, I pray for counsel, that friend Tibosa be given a seat with your strategists. He is wise in war, and better for your counsel in these present matters than humble Sehu."
Mareyland wrote:"I was on a ship," he explained. "We sailed into a place called Umugi. My captain...he thought he could trade there. But they attacked us. I was the only one who survived. I need to get to Izumi, and find a ship home. I need to tell my nation what happened."
by Mareyland » Tue May 17, 2022 9:20 am
Shimono wrote:When the young woman had, reluctantly, stepped outside to go to the well, Kaede drew closer to Wilson Page.
"I am thankful for your help with the ronin," she said quietly but firmly. "But your presence here endangers us. Harboring foreigners is already forbidden. And the Yarikawa are in rebellion, and they have no greater love for foreigners than the Kagawa. If their warriors find you here, it will mean death - for all of us. So as soon as you are healed, you must leave immediately. I will show you how to reach Izumi."
by Zaambate Te Ahaa » Thu May 19, 2022 8:38 am
by Shimono » Thu May 26, 2022 9:45 am
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:“If we besiege Oga, but do not enter, then the firmness of our hands will be more a specter over the peoples' heads than an iron boot on their throat, and such should be sufficient to draw the attention of our foemen, as the original intention.” It was not a disagreement, but a cautioning. “If the terrain is favorable around Oga,” he began to add his own thoughts now. “Then upon the arrivals of our foe, we may take sight of their forces with our scouts, and feign a retreat, in the way a snake rears back before it strikes. They follow us to a landscape that affords us the advantage, despite our numbers, and as the snake's recoil is only preparation for the death blow, so then our victory becomes doubly assured.” He worried this would possibly sound dishonorable to those around him, but he pitched it regardless. Tactically it was sound, in theory, and Tibosa was regarded well in his home country for his tactical decisions. Whether or not such a suggestion would be valued here, however, was yet to be seen.
Zaambate Te Ahaa wrote:“Gather, gather, gather, and witness a miracle produced by the hands of Gene-Ever-Honest. For now he has marched a long time, and hunger comes to him, and it is how he sates it that will leave you astonished. For today, before your very eyes, you will witness as Gene-Ever-Honest prepares his most favorite dish - stone soup!” Gene, who was rarely honest, held the little iron ball aloft in his hands then, and continued to speak, pointing to first an adult, then a child, and to an adult once more as Merchant translated that, “You are not likely to believe your eyes - this little one may! - but again, you are likely to not, as Gene-Ever-Honest will now bring the soup to boil, without the pot ever once having touched the flames.” Gene held the little ball aloft for all to see once more, and even gave it to some to touch, inviting proof to the crowd that the stone was not already pre-heated by any means. With a bow, he placed it into the center of the small wooden firepit that his compatriots had crafted, and waited, still gesticulating and expounding on the magic of the cooking stone, as he waited for the fire to properly build as the men behind him worked to light it.
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