by Jayant Utpal » Thu Sep 15, 2011 5:51 pm
"They are an army. There are tens of thousands. At least. And now they have a fleet."
As the servant spoke to the samurai, he looked between the two, as though still trying to decipher their language for himself. When it was explained to him what they were talking about he nodded. "Thank you. I will try to be still while she works."
Jayant looks at Nozomi and smiles in what he hopes is a friendly manner before he sits back in his bed and waits for her to do her work.
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