The hostilities with {0} grind on, and your armies fall into the practiced rhythms of life at war. Yet there is nothing routine about this evening. A group of soldiers sent to gather firewood has just returned to camp. Instead of kindling, they bring alarming news: hidden in the brush, a figure dressed in your army’s uniform was seen attaching a message to a bird’s leg. Before they could stop him, the man fled—and the bird flew away. What is to be done, knowing that an adversary infiltrated your ranks?
We must proceed with caution and investigate whether the traitor acted alone... or had help.
If the enemy knows our position, the best course of action is to move out now.
One coward is no match for the strength and skill of our army. We have nothing to fear.