The journey is a long way through large expanses of land with out a single person seen. The people flee at the rumor of the golden horde. The men are tired of nothing and want action.
This in the time of the Tao is what they were sent here to do. The continent is big, and vast, and barren, and in the north , in the taiga amongst the trees and nature. They are here to find the queen and parlay. She lives in a huge stone fortress, even in the cold, surrounded by blond guards with long swords, some of which are seven feet tall. The men clash their blades against their shields and the gates to the fortress open. Only his elite enter, they will destroy anything and everything that he desires.
She is a big women. A people that live on reindeer meat in the cold grow disproportionately large. She sits on a stone throne covered in mink and sable fur, maybe six inches high. She is completely naked except for the sheer sable skins she wears, tailored by slaves to her figure. Her men stand behind her, huge human beings with long swords and clubs designed to kill wolves and Siberian tigers. She is a Neanderthal woman with light blue eyes and long brown hair, fair as the spring sun glistening over the earth in the morning. She might be the most beautiful human being alive on the face of the earth. Cleopatra is long dead. Her sable fur clothes hides her most voluptuous figure. She beckons Temujin and his other closer for inspection.
Who is the woman she asks.
She is my accomplice says Temujin
She is what, asks the queen again.,
Pardon me, she is my valet says Temujin.
She says, there is no need to war upon us, we live in peace.
Is their an infidel amongst you asks Temujin.
No, I will be prepared to receive you in three days time.
My men have traveled a long way. They want to make ammunition and hone their swords. They say they are bored.
We have plenty of vodka for them and some reindeer meat to share.
Thank you my queen. My valet and I will return in three days to parlay.
As you wish says the queen, The more the merrier.
Temujin and his other are at home with his men and their families. They are here, born at the same time, in the same place, and the TAO made them almost alike. His other will assure the families they will have enough food for their journey.
The bond temujin and his other made with the queen would last one thousand years.
She liked his valet, and they embraced before they left. Temujin mustered his elite, they dispersed to his brothers and they began the long journey home destroying anything in their way.
Horses have great stamina for long journeys but they must be watered frequently. If one needs to transverse desert the best pack animal is a camel. The plain in Eurasia is long and vast and stretches farther than the eye can see. They are in earnest because ammunition and martial devices have long been spent. They move like the wind and journey over the plains at night
Temujin checks the other frequently. She lies face down on her face beside him, sleeping, and tied to her horse. She will always ride with him until their empire is consolidated.
Temujin thinks: the world is too big of a place to rule alone and anyone who thinks otherwise is evil. Her hair is long and she wears it in a ponytail that reaches down to her knees. He will remind her to cut her hair when they get home. Why is it that women that fascinate temujin share the same physical characteristic. The Tao will not talk to him. The only one that can speak to the TAO is in the desert under guard. He is kept in the same place as Babylon, but this is not in his time. Temujin looks up into the vast black sky of the taiga wilderness and asks the TAO for inspiration in his time that he may shape the world into a useful contrivance for his people. The twinkling stars in the heavens lend condolence to the fate of the damned and mother Earth arises from the steppes and kisses him. A huge, white, Siberians wolf appears out of the timberline. The eyes of the dominant alpha male shine green yellow in the scattered starlight. The wolf, immobile, shadows his departure and then in a twinkling is gone. The wolf seems to assure Temujin that he will never be alone.
Being a king is unwarranted and all the criminals in the realm ply him and his queen with opulent gifts. His queen sits in a gold throne surrounded by beautiful maidens that cater to her whims. The war will never end because the infidel gather around his children because they are easy prey, subject to sexual advances and expensive gifts. Temujin watches over his children. He will leave when she dies. War does not make a lot of friends. The Siberian wolf will appear again should the temujin be threatened, maybe in another time to warn him.
If there exists a moral to this story, it is that the world is too big of a place to rule alone, and we should spend our life concerned that our children have the proper training for success and nothing more. The TAO is the one, and we are part of the TAO, and the TAO will bring us to victory if we are faithful. His queen tells him her name was Russia.