"Ahead of us, my friends, is The Corbeta Esmeralda Museum. It comprises a full-scale representation of the Chilean corvette Esmeralda, sunk in the naval combat of Iquique that occurred in 1879."
Another reminder for how ruthless humans were. Thought Advik as he scrutinized the ship like museum. He imagined uniformed men on the deck firing at their opponents and welcoming their already anticipated death. They might have had family waiting back home; wife, kids, sick parents, friends, lovers.
And what was everything for? Power? Money? Land? And what did it cost? Life of soldiers and animals. They were sacrificed, weren't they? Advik hated sacrificing one's life for someone else, even if it was for the 'oh so mighty' love. In one way his father's life was a sacrifice too, for some useless
