Why is it we are always the targets of the angry Fates? Twice as many men of ours met harm as did theirs, since we've come here.
The city guardsmen were like the keres, doom-bringers of merciless vengeance.
Revenge is never the best driver for a battle, but a common one.
Survival's the thing, isn't it?
Arrows are cheap; you're expensive.
Makes you wonder if the gods are always right.