The bandits want the Imperial Sword. Flying Arrow would rather die than give it up. When the inexorable force and the immovable object meet, chaos reigns. No one knows the result. In the year of the Infinite 9303, we had only the illusion of safety. We had to rely on nothing except ourselves. Where we went from here, only the Infinite knew.—The Political Geography, by Guarding Bear.
The Political Geography“It would"ve happened anyway, eh?” Leaping Elk said. “Remember what the Matriarch said? "One would be too few." ”
“I remember,” Fawning Elk replied. “I still think the Traitor finally betrayed Flying Arrow, as we all knew he would.”
knewSlithering Snake nodded. “Of course, they"d incur too much shame as an Empire ever to admit it.”
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