To: Any and All Organized Blood Dragons {~} From: "A weary hound."

[Komitoza]

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Click, clack, click, clack. [the voice a tired female with a smokers voice, clearly being arrogant in her tone]

Oh my dear little sleeping Wyrms, I awake from my stasis to echoes of empty nebulas and asteroid fields within Kusari. So... expected. So, seen. Who are you? Where are you? If you feel like this old fleeting existence is worthy of your presence, Shogun, Daimyo or Dragon coming across this signal in the void, introduce yourselves. Let me see if Hide is still rolling in his grave. I fly your colors, I slaughter your enemies, but time after time you cannot prove the shogunate deserves to have me bow my head.

Though I'd be delighted if you proved my assumption wrong. Hm. Hm. Hm.