013: war

Hear that on the mountains, child? What you hear is the sound of long-ago battles, steel clashing against steel with ruthless efficiency and skill!

Hear that on the winds above us, child? What you hear is the roar of ancient cannons, the breath of dragons made by man to belch fire at will!

Hear that on the rolling plains, child? What you hear is the sound of long-ago soldiers, charging with such ferocity that the very ground trembles beneath their feet!

What's that, child? You can not see any of these? Perhaps there is good reason for that!