[ The mercenary's hands paused in their work. Magoichi had no desire to speak the truth on this matter. It was an admission of weakness: not only her own, but the entirety of her men. Yet she would not force them to march to Osaka. Already she could see how the familiar territory put her men ill at ease. There were too many ghosts here. ]
You should trust that nothing of what I say is pointless.
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You should trust that nothing of what I say is pointless.