THE LIMITATIONS OF REASON
“I’d rather have ten soldiers who keep their heads in a fight than one hero, whatever that word means. Wars are won by the side that makes the fewest mistakes. Armies run on competence, not heroism.”
– Daorah Uth Alanas
“You can’t do that!” said Carter. “You just—you just can’t!”
“It’s done,” said Jarrod. “What I can’t do, now, is undo it.”
Carter’s glass shattered on the wall, and the very real possibility set in to Jarrod that he was about to get his ass kicked. “Stay back, man,” he warned, putting his hands up, open. The storm was abating in the graying dawn outside the great tower but a new one was about to start inside if he wasn’t careful.
“You set animals. On fire,” Carter growled.
“To free a concentration camp!” Jarrod shouted back. “And it worked!
