Shadow Warriors (Book Excerpt) by John Thompson
Page 2 of 2 Shortly after midnight the first storm of the season roared down the
Mountainside and pounced on my valley. I lie here listening to wind speeds of
sixty miles or more. They rattle my shutters as they seek to enter. I am very
happy my manservant Po secured them before he retired for the night.
Occasionally, the calls of forest wolves echo all around me. I can only
wonder and respect the power of what we mortals call, Mother Nature, and wait
impatiently for sunrise to see what she has done.
My wait was truly rewarded. Like the woman that she is, my valley has been
changed. A veil of pure white powder snow two-feet deep covers the land as far
as the eye can see. The winds no longer blow and everything outside appear to
be suspended in time.
Across the small room, large flames billows from my blazing stone fireplace.
The sweet scent of pine fills the room as pine tar drops into the flames
sending sparks dancing like butterflies into the air. Yet, I sit here wrapped
in three thick wool blankets and shake. I am cold to my very bones. My eyes
once as sharp as that of a hawk can barely see the papers just inches from my
hands. I must hurry before my mind forgets all that has happened. Listen well
to my words.
Koen if you are reading this letter, then my 132-year-old eyes no longer
look upon the snow-covered mountains of Tibet. I have made a grave error in
allowing one so evil as Genghis Khan to remain on this Earth. I had lived my
whole life in China and trained many Ninjas. At one time I thought I was the
most dangerous man alive. Oh! How wrong I was. In the area of Mongolia called,
The Steppe, someone more deadly than I was born. Rumors say he born was early
in 1165 under a falling star. I do not know if this is true or not. But, in the
Year of the Tiger 1206, at the age of 40, he became the ruler of several small
Mongol tribes.
The leaders of the Sung Dynasty paid no attention to this leader of
barbarians. Everyone in China knew they were always fighting among themselves.
Also, their wastelands were all beyond our sphere of influence. That was
another mistake, to think that distance would keep us safe. We felt the area of
the Mongols called The Steppe was too far away. Besides China was the center of
Asia. Trade brought in vast sums of wealth. Our landmass had stretched over
several countries and from sea to sea. Also, our mighty armies had defeated
every foreign invader.
Koen, you had completed all of your training under my watchful eyes, and
returned to your beloved Japan. I sought the solitude of the Tibetan Mountains.
Unbeknown to me Genghis Khan's armies was slowly growing.
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