Arson Justice had never been one to give up on his goals. He was a man driven by a singular purpose, and nothing would stand in his way. He had started a fire, and he was determined to see it through to the end.

As he traveled from village to village, seeking allies in his quest for revenge, he was met with resistance at every turn. People told him it was a bad idea, that he was foolish to think he could succeed against the armies of two powerful nations.

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But Arson was undaunted. He had a fire in his heart, a burning desire for justice that could not be quenched. He would find allies, he told himself, no matter what it took.

As he made his way through the countryside, he encountered more and more people who were skeptical of his plans. Some warned him of the danger, telling him that he was risking his life for a cause that was sure to fail. Others simply didn't want to get involved, preferring to stay out of the war and keep their heads down.

But Arson was nothing if not persistent. He refused to give up, and he continued to search for allies, no matter how difficult the task. He knew that his cause was just, and he was determined to find others who believed in it as well.

Despite the many obstacles in his path, Arson remained resolute, his fire burning brighter with every rejection. He would not give up until he had found the allies he needed, and he would not stop until his justice had been served.