EtchedSteel
*mumble mumble*
- Location
- Lima. Peru
"In some sort of encircling maneuver, spears and heavy cavalry. Drive them before us, ride them down, teach them the honor they so clearly lack with steel and...no?" Soko hadn't been able to change, but didn't really care. One wore what one had on, as Shinsei said. Maybe said. It sounded Tao-ish anyway.
"No--I suppose we must parley with them, though a guard and force enough to ensure their compliance wouldn't go amiss. Trackers too in case they aren't in the talking mood. What sort of thing would indicate to them we aren't intent on taking their heads Doji-san, Utaku-san? Or perhaps Yoritomo-san has some way of placating strange gaijin that doesn't involve an armored sandal on their necks?"
Sakura thinks for a moment, before looking up. "Ask hospitality- it is, to the people of the Hejaz, as sacred a duty to uphold the rules of hospitality as it is to us, although their customs of such are different in some ways that ours. If we take that route, we should bring up the important- and unpleasant- matters of their trespass on our lands before partaking of their food."
She pours tea for the others as she speaks. "It is a rather serious thing to bring up, and the response will be the poorer if we do so after accepting the rights of a guest- they do not share our view that it is considered more polite to wait for such matters."
Thanking the Crane's gesture of good hospitality, Shizuki voiced her thoughts. "To speak frankly, Doji-sama, these gaijins are intruders to the Empire. Even with we show ourselves in good terms with them, upholding our customs, the fact they wish to stay out of sight might imply their predisposition to remain this way."
She made a pause to appreciate her tea. "In my sincere opinion we shouldn't bother with hiding our intentions should things ever goes that way."