I once called you forth in the name of Palm Strike Master—not without cause. I have already recounted the grud…
I once called you forth in the name of Palm Strike Master—not without cause. I have already recounted the grudges tied to Palm Master Sage in full to him.
If Palm Master Sage was truly killed by you, would Palm Strike Master have willingly penned a letter in your defense? If he were your old friend, would he endure you tarnishing your own honor and risking everything like this?
Only if all you say is true does the real truth come to light. The Golden Peach carries weight far beyond this; Palm Strike Master cares little for your false claim of orchestrating the Peach Grove gathering or promising aid.
Meet at dusk at Warehouse Three.
With this letter, I send you a pair of new shoes—fine shoes that will carry you far, all the way back to Chang'an.
Palm Strike Master will wear a matching pair to meet you. —Lan Ao