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Post by gazake on Jul 6, 2012 17:54:34 GMT -5
Nagamasa was walking on the streets of a town in his home province, Omi. He had a strong but unsettling feeling that he had to restore the Azai to its former glory, something that was pendent since the days of his father Hisamasa. But, to do this, he had to escape the situation he was in and fight. Make his father proud. Make everybody proud.
But he needed loyal soldiers to fight alongside him, accompany him in his road of glory and domination. And they wouldn't be scarce in the land of Omi. Nagamasa grabbed a small wooden box resting against the walls of a house and climbed it, beginning his speech for the people of his town.
"Listen to me, ye who grows tired of the chaos plaguing the land! Tired of watching justice fading away, giving its rightful place to suffering and sorrow! Tired of seeing love put in second plan, after the interests of the minority! I offer you the chance to overcome your fears, rid the land of that minority who thinks of nothing but their own ambition and forget the well-being of people like you! I am Nagamasa Azai, son of Hisamasa Azai, the man that ruled this land before handing it to my capable hands." He took a deep breath and was about to resume his speech, but decided to stop right there. He knew he couldn't force the people to join him.
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Post by Admin on Jul 6, 2012 21:21:35 GMT -5
1,300 Characters/Letters for 4,000 Ashigaru -Accepted Azai Nagamasa
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