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All she could hear was the sound of thatch burning, punctuated with the harsh sound of metal clashing on metal, the screams of women and children and the sudden, ominous silence of the same. She was helpless, trapped, pinned by two brutish thugs as their master advanced slowly towards them, his blade glinting in one hand and a waterskin in the other.
"The Emperor will pay highly for this bounty my pretty" he snarled. "One quart of Tokugawa's blood, I believe he has requested, but I'm sure you won't mind if we take a little more than that."
He drew his blade to her throat, tracing the line of the carotid, and though she had promised herself she would not give these fiends the pleasure, she screamed.
"Hush now" Takako said, clasping her mistress tightly as she sat in bed, drenched in sweat. "Was it the dream again?"
"Yes" Toshi gasped. "Over and over, every night without end. It seems so real, so very vivid."
"Then let it give you strength. The strength to lead our people into battle against our enemies to ensure such a portent never comes to pass."
"Strength... strength..." Toshi mumbled as she collapsed into an exhausted, and thankfully dreamless sleep.
"My Queen, I bring great news from the training ground. Our first war chariots are ready to be pressed into service. Thanks to the speed and agility of our charioteers, the barbarian menace which has plagued our people for so long will soon be a mere bagatelle." Captain Kemet proudly announced as the two of them walked in the palace gardens.
"A bagatelle? What on earth do you mean?" Toshi replied.
"A trifle, my Queen. A trifle."
"Trifle? You mean we're going to have them for pudding? Surely breakfast would be more apt?"
As Toshi had hoped, the charioteers were able to take the fight to the bandits who had roamed and pillaged their way across Egyptian lands. No longer would Egyptian archers have to stand and guard what little they had while the enemy ran amok. Heartened by this news, she ordered that more be rushed into service and that the workers begin improving the lands in earnest. Perhaps expanding our workforce would be prudent too, she mused in a quieter moment.
Word reached the palace that Spanish archers had been seen approaching Ishiro's Hope, but this time both messenger and recipient were calm. Egypt was ready, not just for them, but perhaps for more, perhaps to take the fight to their enemies, rather than wait meekly to be attacked.
"The Emperor will pay highly for this bounty my pretty" he snarled. "One quart of Tokugawa's blood, I believe he has requested, but I'm sure you won't mind if we take a little more than that."
He drew his blade to her throat, tracing the line of the carotid, and though she had promised herself she would not give these fiends the pleasure, she screamed.
* * * *
"Hush now" Takako said, clasping her mistress tightly as she sat in bed, drenched in sweat. "Was it the dream again?"
"Yes" Toshi gasped. "Over and over, every night without end. It seems so real, so very vivid."
"Then let it give you strength. The strength to lead our people into battle against our enemies to ensure such a portent never comes to pass."
"Strength... strength..." Toshi mumbled as she collapsed into an exhausted, and thankfully dreamless sleep.
* * * *
"My Queen, I bring great news from the training ground. Our first war chariots are ready to be pressed into service. Thanks to the speed and agility of our charioteers, the barbarian menace which has plagued our people for so long will soon be a mere bagatelle." Captain Kemet proudly announced as the two of them walked in the palace gardens.
"A bagatelle? What on earth do you mean?" Toshi replied.
"A trifle, my Queen. A trifle."
"Trifle? You mean we're going to have them for pudding? Surely breakfast would be more apt?"

As Toshi had hoped, the charioteers were able to take the fight to the bandits who had roamed and pillaged their way across Egyptian lands. No longer would Egyptian archers have to stand and guard what little they had while the enemy ran amok. Heartened by this news, she ordered that more be rushed into service and that the workers begin improving the lands in earnest. Perhaps expanding our workforce would be prudent too, she mused in a quieter moment.
Word reached the palace that Spanish archers had been seen approaching Ishiro's Hope, but this time both messenger and recipient were calm. Egypt was ready, not just for them, but perhaps for more, perhaps to take the fight to their enemies, rather than wait meekly to be attacked.
