
Originally Posted by
Megas Methuselah
Then cast aside your conceit and listen to this. You'll never understand it, but maybe, just maybe, you can feel the deep, raw emotion.
No, I don't immigrate. You can go move around all you want, but this is my sacred treaty land. My family's ancestral burial ground is only a half-hour drive away, where the shells of the great leaders of my nation, including the treaty-signer himself, lay. One day I will be put down in that same field, hopefully after having restored the family name to its past glory.
Again, someone like you wouldn't know anything about blood ties, loyalty, selflishness, tradition, and duty. Cultural differences, I suppose.
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