Unicorn Letter #12
They are coming from the south, thorough the pass at the gate of sorrow in the twilight mountains. Ten thousand cavalry; four thousand infantry. They are weak to the left, and their skeletal archers cannot cut through shields held above your heads. Their lord, Moto Tsume, rides in the right flank behind a mass of demon warriors on Onikage steeds with flaming eyes and burning hooves.
I ride at the front. When I shout Shinjo's name, you must follow me we will die together to cleanse our clan's Honor.
Prepare.
K.