And she said that everyone there was willing to pay the ultimate price, in this case death, to ensure their loved ones stayed alive. Well, what was the point if their side lost? What did they gain? They gained nothing. And what about the wrong side, what did they gain? Nothing, but they were evil. Evil people gained when other people lost. It was that simple. Kaegen lived in a rather black and white world, with the spots of white few and far between. Grey didn’t really exist, and it certainly didn’t exist for him in this concept of war.
”But the bad side? why were they fighting?”
He wasn’t sure if she was very smart, or very wrong. Or maybe both. Were smart and wrong mutually exclusive, though? Or maybe he had just misunderstood everything.
flectere si nequeo superos, Achaeronta movebo