We began to walk out of the barracks, as soon as we did we were met with the entire camp being marry and joly with a drink in their hands. From the smallest and weakest to the biggest and strongest, they all shared a drink with their brothers happily. I must admit it was quite a touching scene to watch unfold all things considered, we were still in the middle of a war zone and these man chose to smile at death and welcome it with a drink in their hands. These warriors did not fear to die, but rather they feared that their death would be meaningless something I wished to avoid at my core. As we passed by everyone we were soon met by Hector who smiled just as brightly as everyone else.
"Morning my foreign friends, now I don't know what your traditions may be in your home world but here the
