The war against the dastardly General Hoggquill has been going very poorly indeed. He has had every tactical advantage, and we survive only by the skins of our teeth.
However, this night we've had a stroke of luck! Our scouts have intercepted a message headed for his front lines! If we knew what their orders were, we'd at last have the upper hand! Huzzah!
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Well, what are their intentions?