Seeing the heads of their friends on poles, grey and green with decay and age, only served to enrage the warriors of Nishikyo! The reason that no word had come from the Scouts had been made plain. Now, several hundred barbarians lay dead outside the village. Testaments to the foolishness of their taunt. Many slain by the Archers of Guga, who even now plucked the arrows that could be used again from their dead bodies. Barbarians were of one stupid mind, they rush forward with no plan. Just numbers. But numbers were their strength. The Archers of Guga only had so many arrows, so all Warriors of Nishikyo stood ready to fight against them, and killed them all.

Ainu himself stood outside the village, looking at the uncountable number of bodies on the field. Birds were flying down to feast on the dead, and still they were gathering more in the hills. "Great Kamikà ze, brings our fishermen good winds and many fish to eat" he whispered, feeling the bruised shoulder where a barbarian club struck him. He knew that good food was important. Strength by numbers was not enough, if the numbers were starved and weak from eating nothing. He sent out a couple of fast runners at sunset, to see how many barbarians there were. Now they came back and reported on the settlement in the hills. It seemed abandoned, but the stench of them were not like those dead, but of those who do not care where they eat or where they relieve themselves. Their huts were no more than sticks pitted against another, and the main protection against the wind was the leather and animal skins they wore.

Ainu turned, and walked into the village and to the men from China that were here to continue talks of friendship. They were concerned, as they left for Nishikyo, more barbarians had been spotted, and it was a concern for them that they knew little of what had happened in their village for many seasons. Talking to the women that had an eye for good food preparation, he asked if something could be taken with them, as a gift to the Chinese. They said that salted fish and crab, could last for many seasons. We have more than enough in store, so you can give this to them, to take home and eat when food is scarce in winter.

Ainu then prepared one of the greatships to be filled with salted fish and crabs, as a gift for the Chinese in the spirit of friendship between our people. They had talked much on how the lands could be divided so no ill will would come from living too close to eachother, and Ainu came to understand that having a river between them would serve well. He was prepared to accept that all lands south and west of the River Qin would belong to the Chinese, and all lands north and west would belong to Japan. He recalled well the stories of Raijin on the unending stretch of land in the north. This would serve Japan well.
Ainu himself stood outside the village, looking at the uncountable number of bodies on the field. Birds were flying down to feast on the dead, and still they were gathering more in the hills. "Great Kamikà ze, brings our fishermen good winds and many fish to eat" he whispered, feeling the bruised shoulder where a barbarian club struck him. He knew that good food was important. Strength by numbers was not enough, if the numbers were starved and weak from eating nothing. He sent out a couple of fast runners at sunset, to see how many barbarians there were. Now they came back and reported on the settlement in the hills. It seemed abandoned, but the stench of them were not like those dead, but of those who do not care where they eat or where they relieve themselves. Their huts were no more than sticks pitted against another, and the main protection against the wind was the leather and animal skins they wore.
Ainu turned, and walked into the village and to the men from China that were here to continue talks of friendship. They were concerned, as they left for Nishikyo, more barbarians had been spotted, and it was a concern for them that they knew little of what had happened in their village for many seasons. Talking to the women that had an eye for good food preparation, he asked if something could be taken with them, as a gift to the Chinese. They said that salted fish and crab, could last for many seasons. We have more than enough in store, so you can give this to them, to take home and eat when food is scarce in winter.
Ainu then prepared one of the greatships to be filled with salted fish and crabs, as a gift for the Chinese in the spirit of friendship between our people. They had talked much on how the lands could be divided so no ill will would come from living too close to eachother, and Ainu came to understand that having a river between them would serve well. He was prepared to accept that all lands south and west of the River Qin would belong to the Chinese, and all lands north and west would belong to Japan. He recalled well the stories of Raijin on the unending stretch of land in the north. This would serve Japan well.
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