I once saw a man carry a child out of a burning building; and his face was burned so badly his village couldn't recognize him; I thought him to be the child's father rescuing his daughter; but he had a blood feud with the actual father; each man swore to **** the other to maintain their honor; yet he risked his life for the child of a man he hated more than anything; because light will always break the dark
Just another war story. Sometimes it is in the most tragic that people have the courage to be the most honorable