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Kabajashi San
Minmatar
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Posted - 2007.11.24 21:36:00 -
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Brothers and sisters,
I have just returned from my quest to the Matari home worlds. I was in doubt wether we are still on our way. I have travelled the old places of my tribe, the mountains and woods of Endrulf VII where I grew up at my foster parents. For weeks and months I was searching for answers, walking the earth, living from what the spirits offered me. Until one day, in a sacred cave not far from Laoker, I had an experience I want to share with you:
Meeting the ancestors
They gave me a message of hope and of courage. We are facing dark times, brothers and sisters, with the Amarrian pest infecting all our world and bringing endless suffering upon our brothers and it is not easy to find the way that is best for our people. But I tell you what the ancestors have told me: Do not despair.
After the darkness the new sun dawn will bring light. After the storm the calm of the next morning will bring peace again.
There is a way for our people to tear down the wall of fear that is choking our hearts and it is the way of the tribes. We have forgotten our traditions, our heritage and that is why we have lost the way. Only in bringing back the old ways the new future will be born. Forget the foul deeds of the bureaucrats, forget the bickering about words or papers. You are warriors, my brothers and sisters. You can see the truth for yourself if you ask your heart and probe your mind. There is no need that some poisonous tongue tells you what to do. When you don't know the way ask the elders, aks the spirits and the ancestors. But don't ask the spineless cowards that have lied and betrayed in the past.
You are warriors. Live to it.
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Garreck
Amarr Border Defense Consortium
Curatores Veritatis Alliance
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Posted - 2007.11.24 22:16:00 -
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Garreck smiles
For so long, terrorist extremists have warned of the coming storm. Now they await the peace and calm of the next morning.
Truly the paramilitaries have been doing good work.
Meanwhile, the extremists have lost touch with the people whose desires they claim to represent.
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Kabajashi San
Minmatar
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Posted - 2007.11.25 00:47:00 -
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There is noone I claim to represent but myself and my ancestors, slaver. And with them I am in touch believe me. Every man, Matari or not, will decide for himself when the time for action is right. Just like you decide to trample on the freedom of others for the sake of some letters in some book.
The storm is here, blind one. It is around you, upon you, caused by you. There is no peace in this galaxy, no tranquility. All there is is rage and anger. Fear and terror. Death and suffering.
But fear not, my deluded friend. For you the calm will come too. Be it the calm of your soul finding rest after you have given up your devilish deeds or be it the calm of your grave. The choice is upon you.
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Garreck
Amarr Border Defense Consortium
Curatores Veritatis Alliance
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Posted - 2007.11.25 02:26:00 -
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 Originally by: Kabajashi San
There is no peace in this galaxy, no tranquility. All there is is rage and anger. Fear and terror. Death and suffering.
On this we can agree.
I'm afraid we differ on the cause and solution.
I am pleased you found peace, or at least a hope for it, in your ritual. I've no such illusions in my lifetime, however long that may be. I feel there will be no room for my kind in the world I seek to create. I am a servant soldier, I understand little else...
...but I know my place.
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Telemicus Thrace
Thrace Inc
Ushra'Khan
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Posted - 2007.11.25 04:44:00 -
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You found one of many sacred sites and in it the voices of the ancestors. Remember Brother that it was not the cave nor that painting that made this possible. The words of those who walked before us is carried in the song of their blood. Their blood runs in your veins as it has run through the veins of the Matari since the dawn of time.
No matter the distance from the homeworld all Matari should go into the cave of their heart. Hear it's drum beat and listen to the blood song.
Fly free.
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