[He had a small supply of his own. Anyway, whether Pokémon are actually allowed inside or not - again, Nobunaga doesn't care - the servants have put together a tiny little banquet for two warlords and three dinosaurs. There's tea, rice and fruit aplenty for all five. Some rice cake, too.
Nobunaga sits on the floor next to the table, with a gesture of his arm inviting Mitsuhide to do the same.]
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[He had a small supply of his own. Anyway, whether Pokémon are actually allowed inside or not - again, Nobunaga doesn't care - the servants have put together a tiny little banquet for two warlords and three dinosaurs. There's tea, rice and fruit aplenty for all five. Some rice cake, too.
Nobunaga sits on the floor next to the table, with a gesture of his arm inviting Mitsuhide to do the same.]
Do you have a poem ready, Mitsuhide?
[Preferably one that doesn't suck!]