My dear old friend,

It has been long since I heard from you, and your words stir memories in my soul that I had thought were long lost. It is good that I remember them. The time of the Clan Wars has passed, and there are those who say that the histories of our time will be written by the victor - written to cover the past. It is only the memories of people such as you and I who will know the truth. I pray that those times do not die with us - that our struggle will not have been in vain.

Perhaps the tales which were told of Shoju's reasons were not entirely to be trusted. In the wake of the return of Fu Leng, the prophecy which the Scorpions claim to have been their motivation rings all too true. 'And the Last of the Hantei line shall be the Doom of Rokugan.'

After the Scorpion assaulted the Palace of Otosan Uchi, the battle appeared hopeless. The Lion were lost, wandering aimlessly without their Champion, the Crane wounded and too prideful to fight by the side of their ancient enemy. The Phoenix had been all but crushed in the initial battles, the Unicorn too far to be of use, and the Dragon were locked in their isolated mountains, alone and unwarned. OF the other clans, only the Crab had the strength to defeat the Usurper Shoju, and no man could know what truths lay in Kisada's heart - or to whom his true loyalty belonged. This has been recorded.

What has been lost to time is the true nature of the battle - the struggle of wills that tore the Scorpion from their exalted position and left a broken throne, a broken sword and a broken man. I have collected the correspondances of the clans from the days before the final battle, and kept them safe in a secret place. Now it is time to open them again - to remind the Great Clans of the truth about the origin of the Clan Wars and the beginning of the Time of the Second Thunders.

You hold in your hands the last letter of your people as was written so many years ago. Use it well. Show those who will understand, and teach those who wish to learn the truth about the past. It is in our hands to make certain the future will never repeat the harsh lessons learned in the Clan wars. It is our souls who will pay the penalty if we fail.

Ikoma Kaoku

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Unicorn Letter SCC 1

Rise, my friends, and join me! The time for war has come!

For too long, the rest of Rokugan has underestimated our strength and willingness to fight for this Empire. For nearly two hundred years, we have been reviled as foreigners, as a blight to this fair land, and too often we have been forgotten by those who should fear us the most. Now, it is our time to strike a blow for the Empire of our ancestors, to rush against the Usurper in the palace and demand our right to stand against his evil.

Our steeds are ready - the battle-maidens will lead the way, and the souls of the people of the wind will again be freed from the chafing restraint of peace. The Scorpion have taken the Imperial Palace, sealed themselves within its high walls, and demanded our fealty to the new "Emperor" they have created.

Never!

Ride to the walls of the palace and stand beside me. Our swiftness will be their undoing, and we will arrive to face them before the last Scorpion can scurry behind those palatial walls. We have three days to reach the palace - three days or all is lost. Let the wind be at your back, your sword ready in your hand, for each heartbeat is a moment that must not be wasted.

The time has come for us to show our allegience to the line of Hantei!

For the Emperor, and for the Empire!

Shinjo Yokatsu