
I heard that you are leaving on a long journey through the stars, what our people call the 'sky horses'. The 56th century now shines upon our homeland, Dinetah, but you are setting out for a star that has no name yet. I know what story is held in your heart.
Long ago, when this world was full of war and chaos, we survived by using our language and our wisdom as a shield. They called us 'War Talkers', but we were simply Diné, ourselves. Our ancestors sent their voices on the wind, and that wind became a code that even the most powerful enemies could not understand. That code is the spirit of our tribe and proof of our history, one that has never given in to hardship.
Along with this letter, I send you my dearest friend, this rifle. This is not a mere machine. This gun is the courage that drives away fear, and the power that allows you to forge your own path. In that unknown land, raise this gun before all you meet. It will be a symbol of your will.
Sometimes, look up at the night sky of your new home. Remember that the stars shining above you are no different from our own. You are not alone. The wisdom and courage of our tribe will be with you and guide your steps.
Do not be afraid. As our ancestors did, let your voice be carried on the wind. That voice will surely reach us, all the way back here.
May your journey be blessed.
Your Chieftain.
1. CE?
It's possible. But CE is only for cowards who rely solely on guns.
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