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Hero Of Tsushima!
Before really setting off into this story I decided to go about scratching around the menu and what I found was that I had some armor kit that I could equip.
I did that right off the bat, not because it gave me some small perks but rather that it looked quite a bit better than the old war torn armor I had!
Now I can enter Mongol camps with the armor of great warriors!
I also had the good fortune of being able to equip the Hero of Tsushima samurai sword!
Kechi Fishing Village.
Now since we were South of the village and still heading North, the Fishing Village of Kechi was the next stop.
In truth I was shocked with what I found, an entire village abandoned just like that? Every soul just gone? Rounded up and marched off and to where? Where would they be taking all the villagers caught in these battles?
Beauty In The Chaos...
As harsh as this may sound but there is some beauty in the scenery of war isn't there?
Walking through a battle burned terrain can sure make for the best of sceneries and the most spine twisting thrills. If you can look through the impending chaos of things!
We didn't have to travel that much further from the fishing village when we came upon the Mongol prison camp that might hold Yuna's brother. This is where things really get tight, we are risking everything on a maybe!
A maybe that might be worth everything!
Worth Losing Honour Over?
Somewhere from scouting out the camp to gaining access to the camp, I seemed to have lost my honour, it was for a noble cause no doubt but what is honour if it can be so easily traded for a good and noble cause?
Honour should be unbound and unbroken not mended and bended to will, but this time it was different, this time it was for the survival of the empire. So we tell ourselves!
The Fog Of Memories Long Gone!
How easily a small act can trigger a core memory, doing something so insignificantly small can have such a dramatic effect on so many things that we seldom tend to realize that the smallest pebble can cause a ripple in the longer run.
How easily I was dragged back to training with my uncle after my father's death, it was he who taught me everything about the Samurai way including what Honour meant, I mean real Honour!
A Samurai's Honour!
It was where I was taught to look my enemy in the eyes while ending his life, the moral dignity of that is not to be taken lightly!
A thing of high honour!
A thing of Honour that stripped me of all the honour I ever had!
I decided to stick to the plan and assassinate my way through the camp with means of stealth!
After all alerting them of our presence now was pointless, rather them be alerted of us than us alerting them right?
Get in and get out!
Little To Be Found!
Let's just say we risked a lot for a lot of nothing, a lot of information that just led to more risk taking, something that now seemed to be a norm of things.
We managed to rescue a villager who was filled with some meaningful information on a blacksmith, a blacksmith that might be Yuna's brother!
Following down this trail is sure to lead to more deaths.
What choice do we even have.
Remember To Keep On Gaming Like You've Only Got One Life Left!
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