Character: Rolar

The most truthful story will not hurt a bit of fiction.

A true warrior must be able to cook and wash, and day and night without food and sleep. One thing - the desire to wave a sword at practice, wash hands and go to the garden to smell the flowers, dreaming of a military career, and quite another - to return to the camp after hours of carnage, when in one shoulder sticks out at you arrow, hanging on another mortally wounded comrade, and no one is waiting for you around the campfire with a bowl of soup and clean sheets, and at dawn again to go into battle.

There is no greater valor than to overcome their own cowardice.

All life is the knocking delay death.